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These Small Hours (The Riddler x Abigail Nygma-Crane)

"Abigail get off the ball!" Jonathan snapped, giving his daughter a stern glare. Whilst she no longer was lying on it the way she had been, she didn't leave it alone like he had wanted. Jonathan smiled slightly but there was no pleasantries to it. "Fine, break your neck on the ball." He muttered to himself. "Just distract her with something." Edward rolled his eyes at Jonathan. He eyed the cake on the counter nearby. "Do you want cake, Abby?" Jonathan asked crisply. "What?" Abigail turned to look at Edward and Jonathan. "Do you want cake?" Edward asked, much softer than Jonathan's stern tone. "Yes." She nodded.

One slice of cake later and Abigail was distracted by cartoons. "She's bored." Edward said to Jonathan. "Would you like to entertain the seven year old?" Jonathan asked sarcastically. "Absolutely not. We have nothing in common." Edward replied. "You have plenty in common, Edward." Jonathan replied flatly. "Besides, even if she didn't. She looks up to you, curious about everything you're doing." "So?" "So she wants to know what her father does that gets him so distracted." Jonathan deadpanned. "Show her something, make something with her that isn't dangerous. I'll think you like it more than you think." Jonathan finished and Edward scoffed. However, Jonathan sealed him into the deal when he started talking to Abigail that if she were to do something with Edward... what would she want? Her reply had the two stunned. "Can we build a robot!? I wanna build a robot!" Edward looked at Abigail. "A robot? You'd...you'd want to make a robot?" "Can we!? Oh, can we please!?" She begged. "A small one." Jonathan insisted fearing those two together would make a fifty foot robot if left to their own desires. Both Abigail and Jonathan looked to Edward who slowly nodded. "Yes...we can do that." Abigail yelled with excitement. Edward found some spare materials that would do nicely. Meanwhile Abigail couldn't seem to focus on anything, something catching her eye or the cup of juice she had brought with her. "I can't help but feel you're distracted." The Riddler smiled down at Abigail, who attempted to climb the desk, too distracted to realise he was talking to her.

To his surprise, Edward didn't find it so bad, Abigail was hooked on every little thing. After spending all week on it, Edward sat on the couch whilst Abigail was asleep in bed for the night. "It won't work the way she wants to, not without the adjustments." Edward huffed. "So make them." Jonathan replied blankly. "If I do, she won't learn!" Edward remarked. Jonathan sighed, tossing the newspaper to the coffee table before him. "Don't play dumb with me. You know you just want to flaunt it in her face that she needs your help." "She accepts my help but if I do it without her knowing how and why then she won't learn!" Edward argued. "Edward, that's not the point of this." Jonathan sighed. "What are you talking about!? Then why bother-" Jonathan cut him off before Edward could finish. "You want to feel needed but it's unnecessary. Of course, she needs you but this is about you two sharing something, creating a memory. It's not about the damn robot!" Jonathan explained impatiently. "Make the adjustments and tell her absolutely nothing. It'll only knock her confidence and this is supposed to enjoyable for you both. Not a teaching moment...not for her anyway." He added and Edward gaped at Jonathan. "What teaching moment do I need!?" "That being right isn't the best feeling you could get out of this. It's not difficult to outsmart a seven year old but you'll see what I'm talking about later. Make the adjustments, tell Abby nothing and you'll see what's truly rewarding in the end."

The next morning and a few secret adjustments made by Edward later, Abigail was eager to show Jonathan the finished creation. Edward set the robot down on the counter and asked Abigail if she wanted to flip the switch. "No, you do it!" She replied excitedly, barely able to stand still. Edward rolled his eyes slightly at Jonathan before flipping the switch. Abigail's eyes lit up as her little robot began to walk around the counter. "Greetings, A-A-Abby." Came a small robotic voice. "We did it! We built a robot!" Abby cried out, hugging Edward tightly. "This was all you, my sweet." Edward reluctantly said, gritting out the pet name as he eyed Jonathan. Edward straightened, lifting her into his arms. Jonathan nodded. As much as Edward wanted to take the credit and point out the obvious that she couldn't have done it without him, that wasn't the point. If he kept an open mind, Edward would be rewarded in a much more special way. "We made a robot!" Abby's voice shifted, wavering with emotion and Edward's jaw dropped, staring at Jonathan. Abigail clung to him like he could disappear at any moment. "We made a robot..." Abigail spoke with a sob of happiness. It clearly meant a lot to her. Edward's chest leapt, his breath caught in his throat. Creating things like robots was nothing to him. Second nature, a hobby that sometimes was put to the back of his mind. Yet to his daughter, it was life changing. Enough to reduce the poor girl to tears, filled with emotion. Was this feeling the reward?

Like he could read Edward's mind, Jonathan nodded. Edward hated to admit Jonathan could be right but this could be better than credit. The adoration his daughter felt for him. To have been a part of the source to her happiness. Why, it was much more worthwhile. That shook him to his core. A very new sensation. He cradled the back of her head as he felt a lump form in his throat. All his life he sought validation, praise, recognition and this child had given it to him in seconds. Jonathan smiled knowingly, a piece of him wondered what that would have felt like.

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The Apartment. (Edward Nygma x Reader)

I finished this months ago and only editing and posting NOW!? smh. WARNING: Implied Child Abuse and Violence in this one!

The apartment made him feel just as sick as always. It was how he remembered it. It looked no different to the average Gotham apartment but to Edward, it was only a mask. It had an eighties style aesthetic. Simply because Edward's father had never bothered to redecorate. The lights had a warm yellow tinge in them but the place was barely illuminated. It was always warm in temperature but never in atmosphere. Edward had noticed how the yellowish, aging wallpaper was curling in around the corners. The wall dent from where the back of his father's chair would bang against the wall when he stood up in fury was the first thing Edward noticed upon entering the kitchen. A lazy stream of smoke rising out of a put out cigarette and mixing into the air. The smell made Edward grit his teeth. This was not a home by any means. Not for him.

You peeked around the archway behind him as he looked around the kitchen. "I gotta tell everyone! Eddie finally took me to his place growing up." You sighed dreamily. "There's a reason for that." He said warily. "What are you doing here?" A man spoke with disgust and a deep loathing. Edward hadn't heard him enter or his footsteps. You didn't know him but it was clear that Edward and this man knew each other.

For once, Edward didn't say a word, staring the man down like the man would pounce at any second. Your gaze flickered to the bottle of alcohol in the man's hand. It was almost empty but judging by the smell of the man, you wouldn't need many guesses to figure out where the rest of the bottles content had gone. He scoffed, every sound full of venom towards Edward. "Think you're better than me? Hah? Hah!?" He snapped. "That wouldn't be difficult." The man scoffed in disgust once more. "I'm an honest man. I don't cheat or pretend I'm some fuckin' genius! You're just a fuckin' scam! You hear me!? A fuckin' fraud! Admit it! Admit it you moron!" Edward gritted his teeth. The man's eyes travelled to you. He looked you over and Edward want to reach for you, tug you behind him but he couldn't move as though stuck in his own body. He could only watch. "Found another moron, have you?" His father sneered, his gaze turning to you. "If you're anything like Edward, then you deserve it too!" His father swung the glass bottle and before Edward could react it connected with your face. Your head was whipped to the side as the glass bottle shattered. You fell to the ground before you cried out. "You don't deserve fuckin' nobody, Ed!" His father screamed, red in the face, veins popping in his face and neck. "Not me, not your mother, not some fucking moron you find off the streets!" He pointed down at your curled up body. He kicked you hard. "Stop!" Edward yelled. "You're next, boy!" His father snapped. His father grasped at his belt folding it in half. "Admit your nothing!" He seethed, hovering over you as you backed against the wall. "I'm nothing!" You yelled out through your tears, holding your hands out to create a barrier between your face and the belt he threatened to strike with. "Say it again!" Edward's father roared. "I'm nothing!" You sobbed louder. "Say it again until he gets it through his thick skull!" He roared. "I'm nothing!" Suddenly, Edward felt like he could move again. "They are not nothing! They were never nothing!" Edward bellowed and- suddenly he sat up into a dark room, hyperventilating.

His arm shot out to his bedside scrambling for the lamp's switch. He found it and immediately there was light. He immediately looked to the other side of the bed. You lay on your back, face turned away from him. It only made him panic more. "(Y/N)...(Y/N)!" He began to shake you abruptly as you groaned. He knew it was irrational. That it had all just been a bad dream. After all, his father died before he could have the pleasure of meeting you. He didn't deserve such a gift, nor did Edward reckon that he'd have the capacity to appreciate it. "(Y/N), look at me!" Edward pleaded as you tried to turn away from the harsh light. "Edward, what's wrong?" You grumbled. "Look at me!" He grabbed you by both shoulders as you tried to adjust to the light.

When you finally managed to adjust, you were answering more questions. Edward's mind racing. "Are you okay!?" He asked hurriedly. "Of course, I am. Why?" "I just- I- I couldn't." Edward cut himself off covering his face with his hands. Concern etched your features. "Honey, what happened?" You wrapped your arms around him. "Did you have a nightmare?" "I couldn't move. I wanted to stop him. I wanted him to stop! I couldn't move and he was hurting you and I couldn't-" His voice cracked from tears as you pulled him close to you. "Hey...hey, you were dreaming. It's alright. I'm safe and sound and so are you, Ed, you're alright. He can't hurt you anymore." You pressed kisses to his cheek repeatedly in-between your comforting words. "Deep breaths, darling. I'm right here with you." You held him tightly. "I love you." You assured him. "Repeat back what I said." You requested softly. "You love me." Edward replied through shallow breaths. "Say it again." You said gently. "You love me." Edward swallowed hard, tears threatening to fall. "Good. Again." Your right hand moved into his hair. "You love me." "See? I'm okay. We're safe here." He exhaled but slowly nodded, his breathing slowing as he calmed down. "I could handle what he would say and do to me but seeing it happen to you..." He managed out. "Focus on me. It's not real. This is real. You had a bad dream." You spoke quietly.

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imma get this outta here because i meant to write a full fic for christmas and ended up in a writers block.

Snowfall.

Edward reached over (Y/N) and quickly closed the car door the second Harvey opened it. "You do realise what we're walking into right?" "Of course." Harvey said. "So you know Harley is hidden ready to attack with snowballs? Just as she is every year it snows?" Edward asked. Harv' grumbled. "We're got a plan for that." "We do?" (Y/N) frowned. "Everyone out." Harv' ordered.

There was nothing but silence that greeted them outside the Scarecrow's abode. Both the Riddler and Two-Face spotted the bush beside the stairs to Scarecrow's lair. The only real hiding place Harley had. Snow crunched under Harvey's shoe and pandemonium erupted. Harley darted out of her hiding spot behind the push with a battle cry, armed with...snowballs. With no warning, Two-Face grabbed (Y/N) by the waist and swung (Y/N) to his side, using them as a human shield. The Riddler darted behind Two-Face, using Harvey's more muscular nature to his advantage. (Y/N) shrieked and kicked. "Harvey! Put me down!" (Y/N) yelled. "This is a brand new suit!" The Riddler declared. "Better you than the suit!"

#batman #batman villains #one shot #oneshot #reader #the riddler #edward nygma #two face #harvey dent #harley quinn #harleen quinzell

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I love you ❤️ 🥹 I was so happy to see your notifications!!! I hope you're doing well 🧸 (if not, I will finally get a passport, find you, & promptly initiate self-care upon you...although I guess it wouldn't be "self-care" if it's coming from someone else...?? WHATEVER, SEMANTICS!)

I LOVE YOU! So much has happened, and I'm surprising myself everyday! That's some aggressive self care right there fam. 👀

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Aight now hear me out- (And I at least just want Jervis Tetch)

Gotham Villains x Reader

Okay idk if you know what the Widgetable app is- but it’s basically an app where you and your partner(or friend) can take care of a baby animal. You gotta feed it, bathe, etc. I would just love to see reader going this with their Gotham villain lover plz LOLOL

Never heard of it but I'm gonna have a lot of fun with this prompt. 😂 AHAAA! FINALLY! CONTENT! FS! I FINALLY COMPLETED SOMETHING!

Request: Feed the Baby.

'FEED CHEDDAR.' The text rolled in. Then another. 'DONT IGNORE ME. FEED CHEDDAR.' Then another. 'YOUR SILENCE BETTER BE BECAUSE YOURE BEING A GREAT DAD TO CHEDDAR.' A few seconds and another text. 'As if I trust you to feed our sweet baby boy on your own. I'm calling if you don't answer in five seconds.' Four seconds passed and the phone began to ring.

Scarecrow: Jonathan had been working in his office working on his patient files when the call came through, and he sighed, exhaling harshly through his nose before answering. "What do you want?" He asked. "Are you joking? What do you mean what I what!? For you to feed our son!" You exclaimed. "(Y/N), I'm working, and you're calling me about a game. A cluster of pixels?" Jonathan gritted out. "Don't call him that! I have him a bath, I entertained him! The least you can do is feed him! I'm not a single parent!" You exclaimed. "Let's not get into that again." He gritted out again through his teeth. "Jonathan." Sarah's tone changed, challenging him. "Fine." He said with a false pleasantness. He exhaled harshly through his nose again, minimising the call to open the app and spammed the feeding mechanic. "Done. Happy now? The thing is fed." Jonathan existed the app and put the phone back to his ear. "Much better." "I told you, I wouldn't do this with you dear." Jonathan said coldly. "And I told you that you didn't have a choice." You countered. "I'm hanging up." Jonathan said. "Oh fine." You hung up. Jonathan exhaled and put down the phone. A twinge of spite hit him and he scowled at his phone that you hung up on him before he could hang up. He would have at least said goodbye.

Mad Hatter: Jervis answered the phone but shrieked. "I'm trying!" He cried out. That was unexpected even for Jervis, enough to make someone worry. "Well...its not that har- Jervis, why do you sound so panicked? What's wrong?" "Nothing! Im feeding the cheddar like you said! Or im trying to!" Jervis said hurriedly. "Well, did you find it okay?" Jervis often got confused by his own phone, more often than not, forgetting that he had one. Nevermind how to use it. Jervis retorted. "Yes, I'm looking at it in the fridge right now! How do I feed it!?" For a second you thought he was saying he tried to feed the fridge. More confusion stuck. "Wait...what? The fridge? What does the fridge have to do with anythi- Jervis. Where are you right now?" He was quick to reply but didn't sound so hysterical. "In the kitchen! In front of the fridge, my love!" There was silence. "Right...?" "You told me to feed the cheddar! I'm asking how you want me to feed cheese!?" He said. "Jer...Jervis...not the literally cheddar cheese in the fridge. I mean the app. You know the little pet thing we have on our phones? You gave it attention last night?" "Ah yes, that little fellow!" Jervis giggled to himself. "Feed that. We named it Cheddar." Sometimes he really did put the mad in Mad Hatter.

The Riddler: "No, I'm busy!" He huffed to himself as he heard the phone ring once, twice, three times, four times, five- "(Y/N), im in the middle of my latest creation yet that will bring the dark Knight to his knees! What could you possibly want!?" "Feed Cheddar." You said blankly. "...not this again." Edward grumbled. "Now, now, youre a dad now, of course our baby needs to be fed repeatedly." You responded. "You put thay thing on my phone!? I told you no!" He exclaimed. "All i heard banging, clanking and then a 'okay?' And decided to interpret that into my favour." You said flatly. "When!? When did you put that brain cell killing muck on my phone!?" "When you were asleep." "You de-" He sighed. "This...no, this is my fault. It's my fault for falling asleep and leaving my phone in the open! Rookie mistake! No one with a partner would dare!" "You also made your pass code my name backwards." You added. "I have to make it obvious enough for you in case of emergencies...obviously! Idiot!" "So suffer and do your solemn duty." You replied. "will you stop pestering me if I do this for you?" "Absolutely I will." He sighed and hung up but complied by going into the app immediately.

Two-Face: "if they call, im gonna lose my shit, harvey." Harv' said. Then the phone began to buzz. "Harvey. Harvey. Harvey." Harv, gritted out his fists clenching and Harvey groaned out. "(Y/N), im busy." "Feed Cheddar and that'll be one less thing to do." You retorted. "I'm gonna lose my fuckin' shit." Harv' muttered. "oh come on, it's like sharing a tamagochi." You replied. "We fuckin' hated tamagochis and we were teenagers when those even came out. The little bitches died no matter how well you looked after them!" Harv' argued. "If my sweet baby boy Cheddar starved because of you, ill hold it against you two forever." "We told you not to add us to your shit!" Harv' huffed as Harvey went onto the app. "Since when have I ever listened to either of you!?" You exclaimed. "I'm never letting you near my phone again." Harvey murmured. "But you'll do it?" You pressed. Suddenly only Harv' could be heard. "Don't you dare, Harvey. They can't have us whipped like this! H-hey! Harvey! Get that shit off our screen! You're actually feeding it!? You're pathetic!"

Penguin: He stopped counting mid-stack of money to answer the phone. "Sweetheart, I'm working. Can't this wait?" "It's your turn to feed him! Come on! It'll take two seconds!" You whined. "It's not like you've told me I couldn't remind you when you're not here!" Oswald found that a little annoying but also cute. "I didn't think I'd have to ask that I wasn't bombarded with this whilst in the lounge. I'm workin', baby." He sighed. "Please? Come on, this is fun! Play along?" You pleaded. Oswald sighed again. "Alright, alright. Fine, just relax, baby. After a lot of talking him through where to find the app on his own phone, he found it. "It's a penguin." He said. "Yes, that's cheddar." You replied. "Why did you name a penguin cheddar?" "It's a reference, you won't get it." You dismissed the question. "Why won't I get it? You callin' me old, sweetheart?" Oswald's tone suggested he was half joking and also possibly offended before you even confirmed or denied anything. "It's not your thing, don't worry about it." You assured him. "Whatever, so what do I do with this?" He asked. "Feed him." "How?" He pressed. You sighed but talked him through that. After a while, he spoke again. "Alright...done." There was a long pause. "That it? All that fuss for that?" You couldn't help but smile. "You bet. This is our baby." "Hmm..." He couldn't decide if he was pleased with that or not. "Imma get back to work, sweetheart."

#request #batman #batman villains #the riddler #batman scenarios #two face #penguin #mad hatter #scarecrow #edward nygma #jonathan crane #harvey dent #oswald cobblepot #jervis tetch

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Am I just gonna randomly show up again in your asks after seeing you answer a few just to say hello?

That's because you are brilliant and one of the faves!

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Chicken snoodle soup~ 🤭🤭

NO. NOT THE SNOODLEEEEE

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Would you ever write more about Abigail? Nothing specific, I just like the dynamic with her dads :)

Yes! I'm not done with Abigail 😁

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do you miss me…? 🥺👉👈 cause i miss you

Always 🥺

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psssssssst…🥺

Ma'am this is a library, we speak in blinks 👀

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oh you mean the crain siblings??? 😭

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hey r u ok

Hey, I'm good! Just busy with life. Trying to write when I feel I can actually find words. Like now. Actually working on some kind of content. Hoping I have enough juice in the tank to actually finish a few 😂

Hope everyone is well!

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How does BM and Penguin (or anyone that comes in mind) treat a spoiled S/O that wants to be treated like a princess (but does know their limits)?

Like a motherfucking princess as they should!

Black Mask: Roman can provide more than Penguin but doesn't care enough most of the time. That makes his spoiled significant other more whiney and lose interest. That is his sign to buy gifts or allow them a shopping spree on his dime. You know, string them along. Psst..when he's feeling extra nice he'll go above and beyond his significant others limits.

Penguin: honestly he can provide not as much as Roman can but is more impulsive and will do it out of pure desperation to keep his significant other. The stakes are high since his significant other is spoiled. His significant others limits is both his friend and his enemy. He wants to get his significant other things without their limits but he's also lucky there is a limit...or he'll probably bruise his own bank account.

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Shut up me, there's no way you actually finished a FIC?

Not been trying to accomplish that for months. 👀 even if it's a rusty fic.

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Hands off!

The children who wouldn't share their toys are now adults who won't share their henchmen. Specifically the favourite henchman.

Scarecrow: "Don't even think about it. Give them back." Jonathan said coldly, almost glaring at the Riddler. "You're not even using them!" The Riddler rebutted. "The last time I gave you one of mine, you threw a pipe at their head." Jonathan countered, and the Riddler suddenly loudly interrupted. "It was a crowbar, and I threw it at my idiot who just so happened to be next to your idiot and then I beat my idiot to death with said crowbar in front of your idiot! If you're going to act all high and mighty at least get the story right! Besides I won't do that to this one. They've only got their looks..." The Riddler looked you over. "...barely.Its all they can depend on in this world since they don't have a brain." Jonathan turned. "Did your father beat you so much because you couldn't take no for an answer?" He asked dryly. Eyebrows from all directions at this, everyone preparing to run from what could just be hell on earth. "I don't know, Jonathan, did your grandmother abuse you because you're a sociopath?" You held your breath, looking at the nearest exit.

Black Mask: "Pay me, and I'll think about it. Until then, hands off." Roman deadpanned. "As if we'll pay you to sit and consider shit!" Two-Face snapped. "You owe us after our men gave you the numbers for your last little job you did." Harv' added. "I'd hate to think you were being ungrateful." Roman sucked his teeth with a low chuckle, slowly moving towards Two-Face. "Have you forgotten who I am? I ain't gotta be grateful for shit. You're either with me or against me, Harvey. How about you be grateful that I pull the weight in this city and I give you extra wiggle room huh?" Two-Face took out his coin and flipped it before looking for where it landed. "Very well." Harvey replied. "Are they all priced?"It wasn't clear what he was referring to until Roman replied, pointing at you. "That one is. Those ones are not." He gestured to a group of lower ranks thugs. "They'll do." Harvey replied. "Then go right ahead. Consider us even." Roman replied.

Penguin: Roman Sionis came sauntering in, inspecting everyone before his eyes landed on you. He snapped his fingers at you. "You. You'll do." "Not that one." Oswald cut in and Roman slowly turned. "What?" "Pick another one, that one is needed here in the lounge." Oswald replied flatly. "And why is that exactly?" Roman said icily. "Because that one is very good at luring in men like yourself to the lounge. So...pick another." Oswald replied. Roman chuckled after a moment. "I'll give you that, Oswald. They'd be very good at that." Roman's eyes roamed up and down your body behind his black skull mask. When Oswald wasn't looking, Roman beckoned you to him. "Give 'em back, Sionis." "You're a pain in my ass!" Roman ground out in response.

Mad Hatter: "yes, yes, you can borrow one of my rabbits, dear Edward!" Jervis said cheerfully, inspecting one of his mind control hats. As he turned, he noticed the Riddler gesturing to you and Jervis dropped the hat on his seat as he screeched. "NOT THAT ONE!" There was a moment of silence. An uncomfortable stunned silence. Jervis broke it. "I like that one, pick another one." The Riddler couldn't even think of what to say. Jervis picked up his cup of tea, his throat feeling a little scratchy from the sudden scream.

The Riddler: Jonathan had taken you forty five minutes ago claiming the Riddler knew and Jonathan would give you extra money. Now, Jonathan's phone had begun to ring. "Hello?" "GIVE THEM BACK." The Riddler yelled so loud you could hear him on the other side of Jonathan's phone. Impressively or intimidatingly, Jonathan didn't so much as flinch nor did he reply. Edward didn't wait for a response either. "They're mine! Give them back! You didn't even ask!" Horror flooded you and Jonathan smirked. Of course he'd lie to you, even if you would get in the bad books with The Riddler. "My apologies, Edward. We're a little too far away and ... I don't care. I'm busy. Goodbye." "CRANE, I SWEAR-" The Riddler was cut off as Jonathan hung up the phone, looking incredibly smug.

#batman #batman villains #batman scenarios #the riddler #black mask #scarecrow #penguin #mad hatter #jonathan crane #edward nygma #jervis tetch #oswald cobblepot #roman sionis

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Ahhh yay, I can't wait to read whatever you write next! Can we send in rogues hcs? Your writing for Riddler and Black Mask is my favorite (cause they're my favorites lol) but I love them ALL!

Honestly send anything in, i need the motivation. I'm in such a bad slump it's not even funny. It's just guilt 😂

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You know there IS supernatural stuff in Gotham right? It's actually a pretty major part of the comics, the city is literally cursed.

There are metahumans and people with powers and technology so good it might as well be magic and "regular" humans can do stuff like punch through walls. So stuff based in a Gotham setting doesn't have to realistic.

Vampires canonically exist in DC as well, and Zatanna and Constantine do magic and have worked with Batman.

...no, i did not really know that😁

I mean bits and pieces that didn't really give me much information.

I have never heard of Zatanna and barely of Constantine.

But I can explain this...

I, like a true disappointment, never had the comics.

I got into Batman via the arkham games and the movies, not to mention much later fueled by Gotham and have really just bounced back and forth between. My childhood really.

The closest I've got is poison ivy, bane, copperhead (arkham orgins) that kind of supernatural or inhuman elements.

Vampires is a WHOLE LOAD OF NEW INFORMATION. WHAT?

...

So this is a my bad.

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