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riddle-me-ri · 1 year ago
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Eep! Hi!! ^^ Your writing is so so sweet <3, and I hope it’s alright if I request for the event again :]
I’d love to see a first date drabble with Ratter!! 🥺
Hope you’re having a good day/night time :>
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A/N: aww thank you 💚 and of course you can request again sweet dormy anon! And omg such a cute prompt too, Ratter deserves more love and I'm more than happy to deliver!
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TNBA Mad Hatter - First Date Night
"Just where are you taking me, Jervis?" You asked in between unsure giggles. 
Jervis chuckled. "In due time, darling! I want this reveal to be surprising!" 
Jervis appeared ecstatic on the outside, which he was, but he was also a bundle of nerves on the inside. 
He spent days working on this little dinner date for you and now that it's happening. He was hoping nothing could go wrong now. To disappoint you and make you leave him.
He just found you. He couldn't dare to lose you now. 
"Ah, here we are." Jervis stopped and stood in front of you. 
You took off your blindfold and gasped. 
There before you was a round table for two just in front of a tree in the middle of an open park. 
"Oh, oh Jervis…you…you did all this?" You slowly approached the table. Observing and taking in all the linens, the delicacies, and the utensils. 
You looked up and noticed the fairy lights wrapped around the tree and its spiraling branches. 
"D-Do you like it?" Jervis asked. He clenched the rim of his hat as he held it behind his back. Anxiously, he rocked on the heels of his feet, waiting for your response. 
"I-I love it! No one…no one has ever done something like this for me before…I-I'm speechless." 
Jervis stopped his rocking when he heard that. His heart sank at the idea of anyone giving you anything less than you deserved. 
He promptly put on his top hat, deciding that it was up to him to show you how special you are. 
Jervis walked around the table and pulled out one of the chairs, he held his hand out, gesturing to you to take a seat. 
You smiled sweetly. "Thank you." 
"My pleasure." 
When you took your seat, you put your hand on Jervis' shoulder to keep him by your side for a moment. 
You leaned in and gave Jervis a small peck on the cheek. 
"This truly is amazing, Jervis…thank you so much." 
He gulped, trying everything he can to mentally cool off the heated blush rising to his cheeks. 
"I'm glad you like it." He responded before going to take his seat. 
As you two began eating dinner, you two made idle chatter. Jervis mostly inquired about your life. He could never learn enough about you. 
"And what about you, Jervis? What have you been up to?" 
Jervis paused. He wasn't sure how to answer. How do you tell someone that no matter what you do, you are always distracted by thoughts of them? 
"Erm, I well…I've been doing some research on the side. However, it tends to subside." 
"Oh? Any reason why?" 
He gulped. "N-none in particular. Just getting distracted by someone I'm far more attracted." His eyes widened and he slapped his hand over his mouth. 
It didn't take long for you to pick up where he was getting at. 
You smiled at him reassuringly. "I've been thinking a lot about you too, Jervis. I've been waiting for this night for a long time." 
Jervis picked his head up, allowing his hand to drop from his mouth. "Really?" 
You nodded. "Really, really." 
Jervis found himself instantly relieved. The feeling was mutual. He couldn't have heard more thrilling news. 
This was turning out to be the most wonderful night Jervis could have ever imagined.  
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tainoidiot · 2 years ago
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Rogues x Rogue!Reader headcanons
Maybe the reader was friends with them ( and also had a crush of course) when they were sane, and stuff happened and now they're a new rogue and met each other again at Arkham asylum!
I love how this took me forever to fucking post. (Also look I learned how to add color ooOoooOo)
Rogues x Rogue!reader finding eachother in Arkham.
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Jervis Tetch
You used to work alongside him before he went.. mad.
You both were pretty close, friends even. Took lunches together, laughed at inside jokes, Hell it was a real Jim and Pam relationship!
Of course, you hadn't told your friend everything about your life. By day you were a secretly pining coworker of his, but as soon as you clocked out..? You turned to a life of crime.
It was thrilling! It was a revolt from society! (Because we do live in one) It was you having the time of your life. Still, you wished you could've told your friend.
When the news broke out about his crimes, you were only half shocked. The city does fucked shit to its citizens.
Time passed, you never really saw him. Besides a warning on the tv, that's about as close as you guys got... till the GCPD fucked your shit up.
Because of your latest stint, GCPD thought it'd be best to get you some help. Hoping to change your ways.. jk they sent your ass to the Arkham Asylum.
After finally getting settled in, you made your way to the common area. You were bored out of your mind, unsure how to deal with being here. Should you read? Color? Craft? Sit there and look pretty?
Last one sounds good. You took a seat, the lunch table seating wasn't too uncomfortable. It's not like you'd be here for a while anyway. Remembering this, you decided to take in the various characters of the Asylum. Killer Croc playing chess with the Riddler, Harley Quinn learning how to embroider her clothes, The Mad Hatter reading a-
Holy shit, it's him. Jervis!
"My my, look what the gcpd dragged in." You laughed, walking toward him. His eyes glance up, not recognizing you. "Please go away, I'm reading right now." He grumbled, turning a page. "Wow, I would've figured you'd be more excited to see your old coworker." You teased. Jervis placed the book down, looking at you fully now. He got up and laughed, holding you tight in his arms. "You're here! Oh my goodness.. wait how are you in here? You must tell me everything!" Jervis dragged you to sit on his lap, telling him about your adventures as gothams newest villain. With every time he looked at you, your heart grew more and more. You never wanted him to look at you any different again. Perhaps he'd like a sidekick?
Johnathan Crane
Your relationship with him was.. complicated.
University work was tough, but so were you. Him not so much. You often found him in his office squeezing the shit out of a stress ball.
Being that John was a nerd man of intelligence, you could only imagine how many migraines he got grading tests and preparing assignments for his students.
You made his life easier though, buying him lunch and talking about the students.
"I'm sorry, he asked what?" You laughed, almost spitting out your food. "He genuinely asked me why he couldn't pick up the specimen tube with TONGS. As in the utensil for grabbing salads!" His laugh was infectious, you had to admit it. You could listen to him for hours, God this crush was unbearable.
One night you were awoken to your phone buzzing, a call from Johnathan? This late? Nothing good happens after 2 am.. maybe you should leave it.
Besides, if it was so important he'd call again.. which he did.
The call consisted of breathy rambles which were kinda hot, to which you asked what was happening. "Listen. You probably won't hear from me again, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I hope we see eachother again." And then he hung up. No answers, and you were left with more questions.
You became a gotham Rogue, looking for your lost friend in any possible scenario. It wasn't till you saw a broadcast on TV about the Batman finally putting the Scarecrow in handcuffs, charting him off to Arkham. Horrible as it was, he was finally in one place. Time to get arrested!
Fairly quick, they scoop you up and shove you into a cell. That was easy, All you had to do was blow up an apartment complex. What? They're rich, they'll be fine! You take a quick look at the people around you in cells. Poison Ivy, some dude, Johnathan Crane WAIT-
Wow.. it's him. After all these years, he looks different. His hair is longer and unruly, and the dark circles under his eyes have gotten bigger. What a cutie. "Professor Crane!" You yell, hoping to get a laugh out of him. His eyes shot up, looked around, then saw you. Johnathans eyes got as wider than saucers, and you swore you saw his lip curl into a smile if only for a second. Did he miss you? Was he happy to see you? God, all you wanted was to run into him and hold him close. You'll have to wait for recreation time.
Edward Nygma
You had met him at a support group for individuals with trauma. No matter what it was, if you had to get it off your chest and couldn't afford a therapist you went there.
Was it the shit coffee? The stale donuts? The odd smell in the air you're pretty sure was from the carpets? You weren't really comfortable here.
It wasn't until you had a group activity had you actually said something to him. He was fiddling around with a pen and paper, nervously bouncing his leg.
You sat next to him, sipping your water as he wrote. Curious, you tapped his shoulder, causing him to jump. "Sorry! Looks like you were deep in that.. whatever it is you're writing." For some reason, Ed didn't snap at you. He didn't tell you to leave, or fuck off. "It's a puzzle I'm designing."
As Ed explained the ins and outs of the puzzle, you couldn't help but notice how cute it was. You had never met a man so focused.
So you kept in touch with him. A text now and then, meeting up for dinner or lunches, a shoulder to cry on. You were there, it didn't bother you.
However, things changed after he had not texted or called after an entire week has passed. You were scared, so you rushed to his place as quickly as possible.
You slammed your fist onto the door, panicking as you could almost feel the echo it gave off. "Ed? It's me.. Please open the door, I'm worried!" No answer.
"Was it something I said..?" Just like that, you noticed a green glow coming from the door. That's odd.. you grabbed the doorknob and turned, surprised at how easily it opened for you.
From the walls to the floor were papers upon papers of different symbols and mechanical equations. "What the fuck?" You whispered, going further and further into the studio. The green glow, as it turns out, was a large neon sign in the shape of a question mark.
What Ed didn't realize was long before he changed career paths, as did you. So this entire change, though surprising, wasn't beyond you.
There's no telling where he was now, so maybe that chapter of your life closed.
Except that wasn't totally true. The cops thought you were a part of this, as your fingerprints had been found in the area. Dammit, into the Asylum you go..
A few days into your stay, you hear some commotion in the common area. Yelling, no, ARGUING. "I am the smartest man in this room! You fucking idiots wouldn't know what I'm trying to get through your thick skulls!" That voice..
Oh my God it's Edward. And he's changed. Once the crowd dies down, you hop over to his side and tap his shoulder. "I'm WORKING." Ed growled, looking at you as he prepares an insult. But he doesn't. His gaze softens "Its.. you?"
"Yeah.. can we talk?"
Harleen Quinzel
You and Harleen were the best of friends.
Inseparable, and that's the way you liked it.
All you wanted to do was spend time with her. Needless to say, you had a massive crush on her.
How could you tell her about your life of crime though? Would she understand? Would she pull away? It scared you, you didn't ever want to lose her.
However, your worst fear would come true in the form of a clown.
It wasn't long till she'd stop answering your texts, which broke your heart even further.
It was late. 2 A.M to be exact. You couldn't sleep due to the sirens, but you swore there were more than usual.
Nothing good happens after 2 AM. You should just go to bed and sleep it off.. okay a peek outside the window wouldn't hurt. As you stared out the window, you realized it was much more than sirens. It was so much worse. The Joker had invaded your neighborhood, and was doing his usual shit. What an amateur, smiley faces everywhere. We get it, you're a clown.. wait a second. Under the sirens and blaring weapons, you swore you heard a familiar voice. But it couldn't be, could it? You get your gear on and decide to investigate, sneaking around behind the shadows.
It's confirmed. Harleen, now going under the name Harley, was partnered up with the Joker.
And by partnered up, He was frenching her right then and there.
You held back hot tears as you tried to run, but alas, you're a known criminal in a crime scene.
Of course you're taken into custody and eventually thrown into the local Asylum.
While everyone is supposed to be asleep, you found a way to escape your cell and roam around. God this place is dilapidated, we really need more funding.
As you walked the cold empty halls, you could hear two things. Guards playing poker and.. was that sniffling? Crying? Hm.. wouldn't hurt to see who it was. Further investigation led you to a bright blonde wailing into a pillow, occasionally snotting up her tissues. Poor thing. "Psst, hey." You whispered, the blonde stopping to wipe her eyes and look around. "Over here." You replied, waving at her.
The blonde gasps, as do you. She's covered in bruises and cuts, most looking man-made. "Oh my god.. You're here." She cried. Wait a second.. "Harley? Holy shit what happened to you?" You asked, attempting to break the lock as quietly as possible to comfort her. Harley just shrugs, not sure how to answer "Oh you know.. Puddin' got a little mad one day." She attempted to get out, but this just made her cry harder.
After successfully breaking in, you rush to her side. Holding her close and wiping tears away. "Hey its okay.. I got you now. You're safe.." you whispered into her ear.
Pamela Isley
Ah, STEM classes. The ones that tests a students will to live, with the right professor of course.
Why anyone takes this major is beyond me, but hey you didn't mind. The exams were awful, but you had a friend at least.
Pamela Isley. Pammy. Always has her nose in a flower and her head in an equation. A brilliant woman. God you adored this woman.
Pam was quiet, sure. But when she was with you she want on and on about everything.
"You know, when I'm with you.. it's like I can tell you anything." Pam told you as you both sat next to eachother in the campus rec room. You blushed, taking her hand as you smiled. "I feel the same way." You both came to an understanding. But you hadn't told her everything, like what you did after 7 pm.
After she had told you she would be meeting with a professor on who knows what, you just brushed it off as help with a certain question or maybe an upcoming assignment. But afterward, she stopped texting. Completely. You were upset, sure. But if something happened to her? You could never forgive yourself.
You were getting ready for your night on the town, when you noticed something odd growing on your windowsill. Is that.. a Lily? You gently take the petals into your hand, it reminded you of your old.. ahem.. friend.
"It's almost as beautiful as you." You heard from behind you, causing you to jump and turn in fear. The voice came from a young woman, smiling at you with admiration and a bit of fear. "Oh, what? Don't you recognize your old friend?" She cooed into your ear.
"Pam?" You whispered, taking her hand. Before she could get a reply in, GCPD bust down your door and arrest you both on the spot. Apparently just before, Pam had murdered a local businessman because of the harm his buildings construction did to the native plant life in the city.
"How long have you been in crime?" She asked you, sitting across from you in the dining hall.
"I could ask the same for you, Ivy." You teased, taking her hand.
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light-purp-insect · 1 year ago
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Introduction Post
Inbox: Open 11/10/2023
beginner writer, refer to me as Av until further notice. Please read notes/warnings, we have them for a reason. specialization in 'x reader' fiction, possible ships once i get everything worked out. All writings under the tag 'Av writes for once' and questions are under the tag 'Av answers questions' both at the end of the tags on this post.
characters
-- DC universe(s) villains (heavily prone to edits)--
Mad hatter/Jervis Tetch (Arkham games including Origins, Batman the Animated Series, New Batman Adventures, Gotham television) (yes, I favor him greatly)
Scarecrow/Jonathan Crane (Arkham, Corpsecrow, Tim Sale)
Riddler/Edward Nygma (Arkham, Gotham television, Year Zero, Jim Carrey version, Dano version.)
Penguin/Oswald Cobblepot (Arkham, Gotham television, Farrell version)
-- Slashers--
Michael Myers (unspecified, physically described as most main-series appearances)
Brahms Heelshire
Ghostface (unspecified, usually male under mask unless specified/asked)
Bubba Sawyer (specify the exact version/actor as I think they differ)
-- Baldur's Gate 3--
Astarion (both spawn and ascended)
Halsin
Wyll
Shadowheart
Karlach
Raphael, and by extent Haarlep
Zevlor
Kar'niss (yes, the drider)
Gale
Cazador Szarr (pre-master/spawn and current)
Notes/warnings
Vellioth (That's Cazador's old master)
Abdirak
We try not to write smut, but when we do, the post will be flagged for explicit content. We might incorporate a kink in a writing in a non explicit manner such as dollplay simply be dressing reader/character up, this will be tagged as a full kink. We occasionally will write whump, this can include topics such as non consentual bondage, non consentual kissing, occasional mentions of nudity both consentual and not, yet we will not write actual noncon sex (we do not feel confident or comfortable writing true noncon and most likely won't on this blog) and topics such as physical and mental torture. This blog will talk about unhealthy relationships through whump, if you are struggling with these in real life, know you are not alone and that there is help, such as obsessive behavior and some forms of manipulation, we do not write the majority of 'x readers' as abusive unless whump, of which we prefer to write softer whumps due to our inexperience with the genre. Most of our readers are gender neutral. We will always write for all types of fashions and presentations.
(We refer to myself as plural in the way a company does, we do not have a form of dissociative disorder that effects our number as of currently. although it is speculated there is a possibility that I do suffer from one form of dissociation. On that note, we currently do not plan on getting a diagnosis for several more years because DSM-5 pain owchie. I can talk as an 'I' or 'me', it's just that I enjoy feeling like some boss of a company.)
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yandere--stuck · 4 years ago
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Yandere!Jervis Tetch x Understanding!Reader Headcanons
🎩 Jervis is so happy that you’re so accommodating! He feared that he’d have to use his cards on you to make you bend to his will - something je never intended to do, but Jervis is willing to take the bad with the good. Luckily for him, you were more than willing to go with him quietly, and that’s when he KNEW the two of you were meant to be!
☕ Jervis is, admittedly, a bit possessive, so don’t expect to be seeing sunlight or stepping outside his hideout for a while! He doesn’t want anyone else to look at you - they’re simply not worthy enough to gaze upon your magnificence! The only ones besides himself that Jervis allows to see you is his, admittedly few in number, allies. I hope you enjoy tea parties with Professor Crane!
🎩 Speaking of tea parties, Jervis loves to throw them, especially while all gussied up! And don’t fret, Jervis won’t force you to dress up as Alice if it makes you uncomfortable! You’re his beloved, and he’d never want to hurt you or make you uncomfortable. And if you don’t enjoy hot tea, Jervis will (begrudgingly) allow sweet tea or some other alternative. What can he say? He’s an Englishman! Sweet tea isn’t really his cup of his tea (pun very much intended.)
☕ Jervis gets so overwhelmed at times and will have panic attacks, and you holding him and calming him down makes him feel so much better. It feels so nice to be held in your arms, you playing with his hair, telling him that you love him… Jervis can’t thank you enough, clutching to you like his life depends on it, repeating that he loves you over and over again.
🎩 Jervis loves cuddling up to you, just to read or watch something on the telly. He’ll even read to you, if you’d like! Though, he’d secretly much prefer you reading to him! Your voice is just oh so calming! And it makes him feel so safe, like he could just fall asleep to the sound of your voice as he drifts off into wonderland. Also! Jervis is the type to talk and make commentary during movies, or drift off into thought and unintentionally hum or talk - he doesn’t mean to, and will stop, if you’d like!.. But, he is. so grateful to be with someone as kind and understanding as you.
☕ Jervis is all about affection, though he can get overwhelmed easily. He’s mostly used to hand holding and hugging, but will blush bright red at anything further!… Not that he’s complaining. He’s very touch-starved and will take anything you want to give. He’s also all about nicknames. Expect him to have an endless list of petnames at the ready! (Darling, Dearest, Dearly Beloved, Honey Bunny, Sweetheart, Dear, etc.)
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riddle-me-ri · 1 year ago
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Hi, i've noticed there's no fics for TNBA Mad atter or as people call him"Ratter", so i was wondering just a little something for the boy, either smut or fluff. Ratter love for all!!!!!
A/N: I was actually just thinking recently about how the only Hatters I haven’t written for were Ratter and Joker’s Asylum, so I’m glad this opportunity came to me lol. This is just a wee fluffy piece for the wee ratter lad.
Trigger Warning: mention of body image issues, nothing crazy, mostly fluffiness
Word Count: 630
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TNBA Mad Hatter x Reader - Contentment
He really was just a rat, huh?
Jervis Tetch stole a glance at your full body mirror in your shared bedroom. A brief reminder of just how much taller you and the rest of the world are compared to him.
He furrowed his eyes in worry as he noticed his gray hair getting whiter…almost as pale as his skin. Practically a fleshy bed sheet. 
His pointy ears, his unsightly nose, and then his teeth. His elongated, pointy, tea stained buck teeth.
The neuroscientist dragged his eyes down lower. To his awkward body shape and small plump around his belly. He attempted to push down to flatten his stomach, but it refused to stick. 
Jervis gritted his teeth in annoyance. These thoughts wouldn't have happened if he would have avoided your damn mirror. 
He almost had a compulsion to break the thing, but he couldn't dare destroy something of yours…no matter how trivial it may be to him or if it caused him any grief. 
A crying creak filled the room, alerting Jervis of your arrival. As if a switch had been flipped he turned to face you and forced a cheery cheek to cheek smile. 
"Ah, there you are, darling."
"Jervy!" You squealed. You ran over to the other side of the room. 
It had been a lengthy, tiresome day. You wanted nothing more than to come home and cuddle with the one you loved most.
You dropped to your knees in front of Jervis and before he could compute anything, you had him engulfed in your embrace.
Whatever insecurities Jervis was combating earlier was shifted to the sidelines as he made whatever troubled you his newest priority. 
He couldn't help but relish in your strong and warm hold though.
Jervis returned the hug asking. "Is..is everything all right, beloved?"
You giggled. Always enjoying those sweet yet proper nicknames he called you. 
"More than okay now that I'm with you. It was just…a really long day, I missed you."
The smile on Jervis' face turned genuine as his heart swelled. He could have never imagined having such a comforting impact on another, try as he might in the past. 
"I…em, I missed you too, darling." 
You pulled away slightly and smiled warmly at him. 
"Then it's a good thing I'm here now. And we have the next two days to ourselves!" You leaned in and kissed the bridge of his nose. 
"Two whole days with the most brilliant and handsomest man in Gotham. I must be the luckiest person in the world!" You kissed both his cheeks in between the sentences and then leaned in for one sweet kiss on his lips. 
Jervis' heart skipped a few beats as he took in your devoted affections. His whole body was lit by the warmth of your love where cold judgment once had held. 
He almost whined when you slowly retracted from him and stood up on your feet. 
"I'll be right back, Jervy." You assured as you noticed his face slightly fall from your absent touch. "I gotta get out of these work clothes. I'll join you in bed soon." 
The promise of being back in your arms caused Jervis to snap into action as he waited patiently for you under the covers.
Before long you two are rejoined in each other's arms under the comfy bed comforter. 
Jervis couldn't help but notice you lovingly gave attention to every area of his body he was criticizing earlier. 
You raked your fingers through his gray hair, you caused his pale skin to flare red. You whispered sweet nothings in his ear and kissed his nose. You caressed and even tickled his stomach playfully. 
Jervis supposed he could be content in himself for as long as you felt contentment in loving him.
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riddle-me-ri · 2 years ago
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💙🎩The Mad Hatters💙🎩Masterlist
- Key: 🔞-  means it contains smut and/or other adult themes MINORS DNI
General Mad Hatters
Love And Suds Masterlist Here
- Taking Care of Mad Hatter During a Depressive Episode; Love and Suds  🔞
- Jervis Overhears Reader Discussing Him w/ Batman; Good Advice
- Mad Hatter admits feelings for Reader after catching them masturbating; Call Out My Name  🔞
Various Mad Hatters
- How The Mad Hatters Handle No Nut November
- Mad Hatters Assure F!Reader She Doesn’t Need to Look Like “Alice”
- Mad Hatters React to Reader in a Tik Tok Dress
- Mad Hatters React to Reader Wearing Lingerie
- Mad Hatters Reacting to Reader Ignoring Their Affections
-  The Mad Hatters React to an Affectionately Bubbly Reader
- The Mad Hatters with a Milliner/Hatter Reader S/O
- The Mad Hatters with a Queen of Hearts Type Reader
- The Mad Hatters with a Dormouse Type Reader
- The Mad Hatters React to Reader Dying in Their Arms
- The Mad Hatters React to Being Trapped by a Sleepy Reader
- The Mad Hatters React to Reader Having a Panic Attack
Arkhamverse Mad Hatter
- F!Reader Riding Arkhamverse Mad Hatter 🔞
-Arkhamverse Mad Hatter’s First Time w/ F!Reader  🔞
- Reader Surprises Arkhamverse Mad Hatter Dressed Up As Alice  🔞
- Arkhamverse Comforting Reader After They Had a Nightmare - Only a Nightmare
Batman The Animated Series (BTAS) Mad Hatter 
- BTAS Mad Hatter Goes on a maze date with Reader 
- BTAS Mad Hatter - Let Me Adore You (Body Worship)  🔞
- BTAS Mad Hatter Covering Up His Blushing and more
- BTAS Mad Hatter Getting Too Excited and Flustered by Reader  🔞
- BTAS Mad Hatter Hypnotizing Reader for Sex (consensually)   🔞
- NSFW Alphabet w/ BTAS Mad Hatter  🔞
- Better than a Dream - BTAS Mad Hatter 
- Reader Kissing BTAS Mad Hatter’s Wounds - Kiss It Better 
- BTAS Mad Hatter with a Deaf Reader Headcanons
The New Batman Adventures Mad Hatter 
- TNBA Mad Hatter Being Comforted by Reader
Gotham Mad Hatter
- Gotham Mad Hatter Gets Jealous Over a Performer Flirting w/ Reader
- Gotham Mad Hatter Falls in Love w/ Police Officer Reader   🔞
- Gotham Mad Hatter Celebrating an Anniversary with Reader  🔞
- Gotham Mad Hatter Dirty Talk Prompt  🔞
Harley Quinn The Animated Series (HQTAS) Mad Hatter
- HQTAS Hatter Reacting to a Self-Defense Pro Reader
- HQTAS Mad Hatter - Licked Clean  🔞
Joker's Asylum Mad Hatter
Secret Six (2009)
- Secret Six Mad Hatter Watches You Change (voyeurism)  🔞
- Secret Six Mad Hatter Relationship Headcanons
- Secret Six Mad Hatter Lets Reader Wear His Hat Which Leads to Activities  🔞
- Secret Six Mad Hatter Invites You For Tea-Uses You as a Table  🔞
- Secret Six Mad Hatter Preferences: Ass, TIts, or Thighs?  🔞
- No Nut November w/ Secret Six Mad Hatter  🔞
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