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#Jerome valeska imagines
your-nanas-house · 3 months
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Please can I request Jerome Valeska with a reader who runs? Like it takes up most of her life pretty much. Thank you🙏
Sure! Not sure if I got it right, though. 🥹🙇🏼‍♀️
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◇ Pairing: Jerome Valeska X fem!Reader
◇ Warnings: fluff, creepy Jerome, runner reader, date
◇ Summary: Jerome asks the girl he sees at the park out.
◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. Credits to the owners of the pics. Also sorry it's kind of short. 🙇🏼‍♀️
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"Ya sure are a fast little thing, aren't ya?" A low raspy voice spoke beside Y/n as she kept running her usual path, headphones on.
It wasn't unusual that someone tried to chat with her or make her stop running... it was Gotham after all and most people had a reason to try and approach you— mostly bad reasons, though.
"Did ya hear me, doll?" the voice spoke again, now getting bit closer, followed by deep heavy breaths and a gloved hand that snatched her headphones off her head.
"Way better now.. why ya running?" he asked, making her now look in his direction to attempt and take her property back.
Her eyes scanning the man who was trying to run next to her... his ginger hair being messy and his skin a bit pale if she ignored the scars which decorated it. It was clear that he wasn't someone who run every day even though he was keeping his chin up and chest out to act cool.
"Just routine, I guess" Y/n replied not even knowing why. It really was a bad idea doing small talk with strangers in that city... even if she already met that man.
The young woman never talked to him, she just passed by a couple of times and reciprocated his smile politely... never stopping her training.
"Sounds boring, sugarplum" the ginger commented, rubbing his cold nose while continuing to try and keep her pace "Could we go slower... little ol' me ain't the same as he used to be" he commented with a throaty laugh.
His gloved hand grabbing her sweatshirt to make sure she would get slower and not run away from him.
"So.. what's ya name, dolly?" the stranger asked with a smirk on his face, his hazel eyes traveling along her body... admiring silently
"'M Jerome" he added after she didn't replied.
His gaze was quite intense and confusing, since his eyes were big and round.. looking quite innocent and puppy like while the glimpse in his pupils was almost scary.
"Y/n" she murmured, glancing back towards him, not really wanting to keep talking but just continue running on her own.
That man looked like trouble and she really wasn't trying to get into any... expecially not the level of troubles she could get there.
"Ya free tonight? We should go eat something together" Jerome commented smoothly, his smirk becoming bigger when she stopped suddenly; her eyes remained on his body as she thought quickly at a solution to get ride of him.
"8pm at the diner down the street and you let me continue on my own" she quickly proposed, reaching out for her headphones in an attempt to get them back. Receiving just a weird hand kiss from him and a pull that made her body hit his well built body.
"Deal, doll... see ya later then" the man rasped out, placing a bit wet kiss on her cheek before positioning the headphones back on her so that she could run away.
Leaving him on his own there, even if she felt his lunatic stare on her all the way back to her house.
It was a date then.
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amomentsescape · 4 months
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can you do J squad baking headcanons please?
The J Squad Baking with Reader
Jerome Valeska x Reader, Jonathan Crane x Reader, Jervis Tetch x Reader
A/N: I think this would be such a cute activity to do with them!
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Jerome Valeska
So you want to turn your kitchen into a complete disaster?
Because that's exactly what you're going to get with Jerome
Although he has such a big sweet tooth, this poor boy has no idea how to make most of those treats
He jumped at the idea on helping you bake though
(He agrees to literally anything you ask because he just enjoys doing things with you)
But before you can even pull up the recipe, Jerome has gotten flour all over the floor and counter
A little did make it into the bowl in his defense
"You're supposed to start with flour and sugar, right Doll?"
You just give him a look
You decide that maybe he'd be better at the decorating portion
But you basically have to battle him out of the kitchen
He keeps coming back, insisting that he can help
(He can't)
But once you finally have the batter in the oven, he just COMPLAINS
"I have to wait how long?!"
"Are they done yet?"
"I bet they're ready now!"
You just throw a pillow at him
But once they're finally out, Jerome is already piping frosting, shaking sprinkles, and pouring syrups onto the hot cupcakes
The poor treats end up looking all beat up by the end of it all
At least they still taste good though
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Jonathan Crane
"Are you sure you want my help?" he asked you quietly
When you insisted with a big smile on your face, there was no way he could refuse
You decided to make cookies since they seemed the easiest to attempt
You had him help measure out the ingredients and pour them into the bowl
This step honestly took the most time out of anything because of how cautious he was being
He'd carefully level each cup of flour and sugar, making sure it was perfectly even
And then he'd pour the ingredients into the bowl very slowly so there wouldn't be a mess
Watching him made your heart melt
He was trying so hard not to screw it up
Once the dough was formed and on the sheet, he stood back as you placed them in the oven
(The heat kind of bothers him)
And while you wait for them to bake, you both just cuddle up on the couch and talk about other things you could make in the future
Jonathan is super happy about the idea
And once they're done, you both have trouble being patient and end up splitting a piping hot cookie together
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Jervis Tetch
Baking is one of Jervis's many talents and hobbies
It honestly intimidates you at just how perfect he is at the task
He asks you to help him out, wanting to introduce you to one of things he loves
Plus, he was preparing for a tea party date for you two, and wanted to have a lot of treat options
You follow along to the measurements written down on old paper, squinting through the fancy cursive Jervis tends to write in
You poured, mixed, measured, and even tasted here and there
And yet, you still had no idea what you were making
There were several different trays at this point, all being balanced and placed into the oven at different times and in different places
You were amazed at how relaxed Jervis seemed with all of this
Once every tray was in the oven baking, he was already pulling out several decorative bowls and placing them on the counter
He was making the frostings and syrups by hand
He carefully pulled you over, showing you the best way to stir the sugary liquid in front of you
This ends up leading to a little ballroom dance break
And once the items were done baking and cooling, Jervis had you help decorate one of the trays of cupcakes
And in the time it took you to complete one tray, he completed all the others
You ended up having a multitude of little cakes, cupcakes, cookies, and even pretty dipped treats that you could not name
You just smiled at him in amazement, excited to try every one at your tea party
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she-could-never · 7 months
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Jerome Valeska core
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gothicknightz · 1 year
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pass the nirvana | jerome valeska
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PASS THE NIRVANA | JEROME VALESKA.
words: 213
warnings: mild violence, blood, small innuendo at the end.
notes: just an inkling of inspiration that blinked me. title inspired by pierce the veil. reader is gn.
The bat thrashed into the car several times as he cackled, the adrenaline rushing through his veins at the thought of satisfying them was his main objective.
Oh, how he could love them, he thought, a thing as gentle as he was violent, even when the mask was taken off, they were as crazy as him.
They were deceiving from the day they met them, and he couldn't believe for a second that they weren't an ordinary citizen in a city as sick as Gotham.
“Jerome!” They yelled, running over to him, a bag of money in their hand while blood stained their clothes. “We gotta go! They've sent the dogs!”
A flash of anger and annoyance graced Jerome's face briefly before sighing, “Ah, screw it,” He mumbled, smashing a window of a car before getting stopped.
“Jerome, let's take my bike instead!”
They grabbed his hand as they dashed for their motorcycle, instantly speeding off down the road within ten seconds.
“Ah, doll, I just love it when-”
“Jerome, what did I say about calling me that?”
“Right. Love, it just absolutely boils my blood when you pull of sabotages like that. It's absolute perfection.”
“Aw, you're using big words, J.”
“Don't even get me started when you degrade me like that...”
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shiftingimagines · 2 years
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Imagine trying to teach Jerome how to drive
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•You most definitely weren’t looking forward to this day, but Jerome wouldn’t stop bothering you.
•There was clearly a reason Jerome hadn’t got his license yet! He’s terrible at driving.
•Jerome definitely won’t wear his seatbelt, even with the seatbelt alarm going off.
• “Jerome put your seatbelt on!” He just acts like he can’t hear you.
•I can definitely see Jerome just doing wheelies around the parking lot, Jerome almost flipping the car over multiple times, you begging him to stop, and him continuing on.
•Once you get Jerome on the road…
• “Slow down! Breaks! HIT THE BREAKS!”
•Jerome definitely is a tailgater. “Jerome you need to give him space!”
• (Side note Jerome definitely has a bumper sticker on his car that says: “If you’re going to ride my ass, at least pull my hair” 🙄
•Jerome likes to speed. The speed limit is just a suggestion.
•And oh my Jerome has serious road rage.
• “Did you see that Y/n! He just cut me off! I’m going to kill him!”
•Jerome wouldn’t definitely follow them, and point his gun at them. You’d have to beg Jerome to stop because he was going to kill all of you.
•You’d have to turn off the radio because Jerome won’t stop changing the station. “Just pick a song Jerome!”
•Jerome also has an ironic license plate like “HAHA” or “R3DH0T” or “SP1CY” “CLTJRM”
•You’d also have to throw Jerome’s phone in the back seat, because that boy will not keep his eyes on the road texting and driving. (Mostly sending death threats to Jeremiah off of an blocked number. Or sending love messages to Bruce.)
•Jerome does not dodge potholes.
•You know Jerome has all of his windows tinted as dark as possible.
•But at the end Jerome gets his license! (He may or may not have threatened everyone in the dmv, and forced them to give him his license) but in Jerome’s eyes you helped him get it, and he couldn’t be more great-full to you.
•You better have insurance
•And god help anyone who comes across Jerome, and his road rage.
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angelofthenight · 2 months
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You: *Grabs Jonathan’s hand*
You: Man, This line is crazy!
Jonathan:
You:
You: You’re not my boyfriend.
Jonathan: Good job, that‘s what I was waiting for.
Victor Fries: You got the wrong hand, (y/n)!
You: So I have.
You: I feel compelled to complete this journey with you.
Jonathan: I’m not paying for you, (y/n).
You: Ugh, fine then, I’ll go back to the boyfriend.
Victor Fries: I won’t pay for you either, darling.
You: Aw, Victor!
Jerome, from the front of the line: Come hold my hand, Gorgeous, I’ll buy you whatever you want!
You: Ah, there’s someone who’ll treat me right!
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batman-dc-imagines · 2 months
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This idea came to me while eating lunch and watching this movie.
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bejeweledraven · 9 months
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call it what you want
All the drama queens taking swings All the jokers dressin' up as kings They fade to nothin' when I look at him
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relationship headcanons with the gotham villains
parrings: oswald cobblepot x gn!reader, ed nygma x gn!reader, victor zsasz x gn!reader, jerome valeska x gn!reader, jeremiah valeska x gn!reader
genre: fluff, slight angst
warnings: mentions of criminal activity, mentions of toxic and unhealthy behaviors in romantic relationships/mentions of unhealthy relationships
requested?: yes
request: anon: can i request general relationship hc with oswald cobblepot, ed nygma, victor zsasz, jerome valeska and jeremiah valeska with a gn reader
song prompt: call it what you want by taylor swift
word count: 1392
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oswald cobblepot:
first and foremost his love language is 100% gift giving
it would be both subtle and dramatic
subtle, because he would never ask directly; he'd listen
was there something you were talking about currently? or maybe something you've wanted forever? he would pick up on the slightest mention of it
but like i said, it would also be dramatic
an artist you've been listening to lately? he'll make sure you have every possible record on vinyl and cd, concert tickets, merch
a car that you've dreamed of for years? in your driveway, with every possible upgrade
growing up he didn't have much, so he wanted to make sure someone that he cares about never feels like that
although he's not really the one for physical intimacy, there are some small gestures he really loves
great example are forehead kisses - long evenings after tiring days, right by the fire places
he might not be huge with PDA, but everyone knows that you're involved with each other, making you untouchable
and when i say everyone, i mean everyone; his enemies, his allies, his staff
his worst fear is someone hurting you to hurt him; makes him extremely protective, making sure you're safe 24/7
your relationship is the definition of "private, but not secret"
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ed nygma:
although the pre and post riddler ed might have fair share of differences when it comes to dating, there's definitely a lot of similarities
for example, for ed you're always the number one priority, not matter what
the pre-riddler ed would cancel any plans for you (not that he had loads of those anyways lol)
it would take one phone call from you for him to drop everything and meet you somewhere
if ed liked you, he would have the hardest time telling you; even if you were involved with someone else, he would be your shoulder to cry on, no matter how much it broke his heart
once you got together he would need regular reassuring of how much he means to you
would be a combination of his own insecurities and how highly he thinks of you
both before and after you start dating, you smiling in his direction would be enough to make his day
post-riddler is much more confident, cares significantly less of what people think of him
but even given all of his confidence, his old insecurities still get the best of him
he would get very jealous at times
whenever he would suspect you could have feelings for someone else (which is a conclusion he makes way too rapidly) he would feel like the awkward and practically invisible technician working at the police station all over again
takes a ton of reassuring to for him to seem confident again- because deep down he will always feel like that to an extent
being his partner means being his best friend- it's such a special connection
he relies on your support so so much
although it took him a while to learn to come to you with his issues, you're definitely the best support system he's ever had, and he makes sure you know how much that means to him
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victor zsasz:
one word: TEASING
so so so much teasing
oddly enough, this might be the healthiest relationship on the list
he has an understanding of personal space and time
i mean don't get it wrong: he WILL show up unannounced in your living room in the middle of the night on a random tuesday, just chilling on the couch because "he missed you"
but if there is ever a situation where you tell him that you need space and time alone, he just respects it
he has a very laid back attitude towards you, but if the situation requires he will act very quick to protect you; whether you disapprove of his methods or not
even though like i said he gives you space and time if needed, he has his subtle ways of knowing whether you're staying safe and out of trouble
i can for sure see him with a fellow assassin, even, or maybe especially, working for a rival gang
business is business, and he doesn't see a reason why it should interfere with his personal life after work
and the constant competition is kind of fun and exciting to him, which is ironic, given the line of work
one time you were ordered by your bosses to take each other out, and for shits and giggles you even pretended to attempt it, but gave up easily just cause you couldn't take one another and this whole situation seriously
overall it's a very playful relationship of equal time teasing and strong sense of protection, on both sides
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jerome valeska:
the best word to describe the relationship with this man is 'rollercoaster'
with the highest of highs and lowest of lows
good moments make you feel on top of the worlds and bad moments make your stomach drop
no two days are the same with this guy
no surprise that he is very obsessive
the second he saw you and was utterly and completely fixated on you and you only
it was obsession at first sight for sure (bonus points if you met at arkham)
and you can't really blame yourself, he was very charming
just something completely captivating about him
although his attention is all over the place, he would make sure to always have a good look at you, even with the corner of his eye
he just needs you around 24/7
the respect for personal space and time? yeah don't really count on that
at a certain point there's some sort of addiction formed, where you can't really function without him either
say what you want about jerome, but his energy is absolutely infectious and sometimes you just need someone who will make you feel like you're on top of the world
another thing about him is that his obsessive sense of protection mostly extends to guarding you from the GCPD, but not really to a basic sense of safety
he will take you with him to all of his most dangerous heists, because he doesn't want you 'missing out on all the fun'
he regularly finds places to break into in the middle of the night, like theme parks and big malls, and just goes CRAZY
he is there to make any absurd wish of yours come true
if during the time where everyone just assumed he was dead you moved on with your life and god forbid found happiness with someone else- he is changing that the second he's back
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jeremiah valeska:
the jeremiah before the transformation was paranoid about absolutely everything
including your safety, mostly because of jerome
his childhood made him put up this shield around him and it wasn't easy to let you into his life - but once he did he shielded you even more than he ever did for himself
if it was up to him, you'd never leave his super-secure home/facility, because he's that worried
and many times he's begged you do to so
out of sheer sense of protectiveness over you
but staying in a windowless bunker is not really easy for many people
and he knows that he can't really argue you on that, so all he has left is worrying until you're back
you always were back, and he had to fight the urge to beg you not to ever leave again
the post-transformation jeremiah is also insanely protective- with the added effect of more confidence is slight obsessiveness
his obsessiveness would be much more subtle than one that his brother displayed - jeremiah would just always know where you are and who you're with
he would go to actual insane measures to protect you; he'd burn entire cities if it meant keeping you safe
both before and after the transformation he's not really the best at communicating his feelings, but his way of making up for it is acts of service - subtle before transformation and less subtle after the transformation
oddly enough, he also became a lot more openly romantic than before, with grand, dramatic gestures
not that he wasn't romantic before; just in a lot more shy and delicate way
one thing never changed - how much keeping you safe meant to him
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kolsmikaelson · 3 months
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thinking about jerome when he’s dousing the bus full of cheerleaders in gasoline but he stops when he sees you, shivering in your seat with your eyes shut as tight as possible. just waiting for it to be your turn, only to open them slightly when you don’t feel anything. the scared look in your eyes is gone almost immediately when you see jerome, making an even bigger smirk rest on his face. you know it’s wrong but you can’t help your thighs from rubbing together, something jerome doesn’t miss. “you’re coming with me, pretty.”
before you know it, he’s got you pinned against the wall in some high-end penthouse, panties tugged to your ankles and little cheer skirt flipped over your ass. he licks a thick stripe up your core, his nose bumping against your clit as he’s all but making out with your pussy. 
“y’like that, pretty? being so good for me.” whines escaping you at the loss of his touch, “oh you poor thing, can’t handle it when i’m not touching you?”  
“mhm, feels so good.”
his fingers are still inside of you until that point, once those words pass through your lips he starts fucking them into you again. just before you’re able to cum he stops his movements suddenly and pulls out, shoving his fingers in your mouth before your whines reach his ears. 
“y’gonna be quiet while i fuck you, yeah, baby?” you nod feverishly, sucking his fingers farther into your mouth, tasting yourself on his skin. 
jerome slaps the head of his cock on your clit a couple of times before pushing into your warmth, jackhammering into you almost immediately. the drag of his cock against your walls causes your muffled moans and jeromes grunts to be the only sounds echoing in the room. 
he reaches around to your front, fingers finding you clit and rubs harsh circles on it. “when i’m done, ‘m gonna fuck you up against that window, let everyone see what a slut you are for me,” he smirks feeling you clench around him “yeah? y’like that idea, baby?” 
“mhm, please jerome, can i cum?”
“go ahead baby, cum all over my cock,” his thrusts become faster, but sloppier than before and you could tell he was on the verge of cumming. your orgasm sends jerome over the edge, seeing the white ring of cum at the base of his cock keeps him fucking you through your orgasm. 
jerome kisses you roughly, and then, “you’ve got ten minutes, then i’m keeping my promise.”
special tag for @valeskafics since he’s our man
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i-smoke-chapstick · 2 months
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Hi! Plz may I request smth super smutty and likely weird with the Valeska twins and a dom reader? (Hell, make it poly if you want!😏😉 if not, separate is also fine🥰 ) I just love the thought of those two getting fucked senseless, they'd be so pretty 😘 maybe including but by no means limited to: pegging, slight mommy kink, edging, over stim, bondage... etc... and followed up by some really fluffy aftercare 🥰
As for a song, my brain keeps going back to Mz. Hyde by Halestorm. So that, I guess!
‘MZ. HYDE,
-GOTHAM!VALESKA TWINS X READER-
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⋆ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 ; The Valeska twins meet their match ;)
⋆ tags/warnings. GOTHAM!valeska twins x female reader. SMUT!!! wrote hcs ahh!! FemDom!reader, readers a brat tamer. THREESOME!! Bondage, pegging, overstimulation, mommy kink, and more!!! some incestous undertones on jerome’s part but not really. I love dom!reader sm <3 ty for this request gave me a random burst of motivation. Fluffy aftercare ofc <3 our boys need love !!! after getting their brains fucked out
♫ “I will gently violate your mind, before I tuck you in / my poison is your remedy.” Mz. Hyde by Halestorm
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⋆ Taming these boys is hard, but boy is it worth it.
⋆ First and foremost, how you ever managed to get them to share you is a miracle. But, reader, you have the both of them wrapped around your finger.
⋆ They are both completely two different types of subs, but both brats in different ways. Jerome especially.
⋆ Starting off with Jerome, he practically feeds off everything you say. He vies for your attention so desperately, and your degradtion; for both him and his brother alike. Every word you say, he’s hanging off of. He’s so desperate to be punished, it’s hard to resist.
⋆ Jerome is definitely a lot more teasing. He’ll stretch out on the kingsized mattress in all his glory, preening like a cat, ready to be taken. His eyes light up in a crazed expectation, excitement filling him. His cock is throbbing at your words. Every single “You’re a sick fucking animal.” You utter to him while he writhes below you, he loves. He gets drunk on being degraded.
⋆ Speaking of which, he wants to be fucked like an animal in heat. If you two are fucking, he’ll want to grab your hips, whining loudly, trying to control your movements. You’ll have to slap his hands away, and he’ll pout and growl. If you’re pegging him, he’s grinning and giggling like a maniac, trying to spew out vague jokes and insults, only for you to shut him up with each thrust. When you hit that sweet spot inside of him, his eyes are rolling back, and he’s pausing in his speech- faltering under your touch.
⋆ He also loves watching you peg his brother; it’s thrilling for him to see his typically always-in-control brother who typically ruins his fun be shut up for once and just take it. He’ll laugh and point as he watches, 100% getting off on the degradation of his brother.
⋆ “How’s it feel, brother?” Jerome is taunting, palming his cock in his hand, making fun of Jeremiah. Jeremiah isn’t pleased in the slightest, but it’s hard to snarl something back when he’s getting his hole fucked deep and senseless.
⋆ I’ve mentioned before, Jerome never shuts up. So you’ll have to make him. Make that ginger CHOKE on your strap-on, shoving it down his throat. Watch him wildly gag and look up at you with big almost innocent eyes. His spit will dribble down onto the make-shift cock, making a sloppy mess of his mouth.
⋆ Jeremiah is much more composed, but also gets a kick out of finally seeing his brother shut the fuck up for once in his life.
⋆ Unlike Jerome, Jeremiah is much more hesitant to be dominated, pegged, or tied up. He’s a bit of a narcotic control freak- he’s spent his whole life trying to be in control, so it’s harder to get him to cave.
⋆ You’ll have to be more methodical in your approach. It will take awhile for him to to want to be pegged, so you start small- with slow and sopping blowjobs, feeling him trying to thread his hands through your hair. Everytime he reaches out for you, you’ll remove your lips from his cock, and his lip will curl with annoyance. At first he’ll be angry, constantly trying to give you commands, but it’s useless unless he wants to cum. By the end of it, you’ll have the man begging for your mouth back on his member, through raw tears from being edged hours on end.
⋆ Jeremiah will beg, and that level of submission will break him. From then on, he’ll trust you more, and realize his brother might be right- it is fun to let go. From then on, the two of them will practically worship you.
⋆ They are both big fans of being overstimulated. Jerome will be whining, rolling his head and eyes back, tongue out his mouth. You’ll watch his chest heave with each stroke, sticky cum staining your hand and sheets. Restraints holding him firmly in place. Jeremiah will be murmuring senseless pleads for you to stop, but when he cums over and over, he can hardly complain. He will thrust up into your hand, trying desperately to pull against the ropes around his wrists and legs.
⋆ Jerome has more of a mommy kink then Jeremiah does; and it’s a sore subject for him. It slips out randomly during one of your sexcapades, and Jeremiah will look at him incredulously before laughing. It’s his turn to taunt Jerome now. THIS will get under Jerome’s skin, and he’ll go red in the face, lip trembling while he struggles not to cum right then and there from the sheer humilation.
⋆ In terms of aftercare, PLEASE take care of these boys. Jerome will be overtly clingy, and Jeremiah overtly embarrassed. Jeremiah will insist he takes a shower first, and Jerome will be glad to have your sole attention in the mean time.
⋆ Both of them aren’t used to being taken care of. And both of them feel infinitely grateful. When I say they would do anything for you, I mean anything. Que Jeremiah watching you clean him up, looking at you like your the only pure thing in the world from lidded eyes. Jerome is equally as intrigued, never being treated with a soft touch before you.
⋆ Expect playful banter by the time you clean them up, mostly from Jerome. You’ll be cuddled up together in the sheets, Jerome’s head laying on your thighs, and Jeremiah’s head laid between your breasts.
⋆ “So…Y/N, which one of us has the bigger dick?”
⋆ “You two are literally identical, Jerome.”
⋆ “She just doesn’t want to hurt your feelings. It’s obviously me.” Jeremiah will snidely chime, small smirk on his face.
⋆ The sibling rivalry continues to persist, Jerome sticking his tongue out at him and blowing a raspberry on your thighs, which tickles.
⋆ Like I said, you have these two boys wrapped around your finger.
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your-nanas-house · 4 months
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LOVE UR PAGE SMMM😭
if you feel like/have time would you be down to write something abt Jerome and a psychiatrist reader?
if you don't like the idea or anything just ignore this :))
AWWWW THANK YOU! for the compliments and the request. I really miss our Romie 🥺 he isn't as famous as he used to be lately. Our poor baby 😭 Sorry if it took me so long, dear.
Just a kiss for Christmas
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◇ Pairing: Jerome Valeska X psychiatrist!Reader
◇ Warnings: fluff, Jerome Valeska..we know how our lovely crazy ginger is, kiss, unexpected touch, flirting.
◇ Summary: Jerome is locked in Arkham but he still wants a Christmas gift.
◇ Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English. Credits to the owners of the pictures.
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Finally after the last patrol of the guards, two stopped in front of Jerome's cell who was waiting impatiently in front of his door, his hazel eyes carefully observing whoever passed in the corridor.
He was adorable, despite being a known and feared serial killer, with a childish but sadistic personality.
He really looked eager and excited that day, maybe for the upcoming festivity or the session he was about to have with his psychiatrist— a she psychiatrist, like Jerome kept pointing out at every patience there.
Miss Y/l/n, a young psychiatrist that was pretty good at her job, treating everyone with respect and professionalism even in a madhouse like that. 
In all his staying, the ginger never felt the want or need to see a doc there but everything was different with his Y/n. He was kind of smitten, to not say obsessed.
That's why he was so excited to go on Christmas Eve for a session with her, thus spending an hour alone in the room talking about himself while sneakily trying to hit on her, even though it never worked. But a man had his needs, hadn't he?
His pace was fast as he walked, carrying with him his diary, holding it tightly in his strong big hands till they  finally arrived at their destination.
The door slowly opened, allowing him to step in and sit innocently at the table, handcuffs still around his wrists and ankles— he looked like an innocent child in that moment, just waiting with a puppy face that broke as soon as Y/n moved closer to the table 
“Why are you acting like that, Jerome?” she asked, not managing to hold back her own smile while she sat down in front of him
“Nothing, doll…I mean Doc” he replied smoothly, a smirk slowly creeping on his scared face.
His gloved hands kept resting on the table, his eyes never leaving hers as he moved his fingers tapping the surface there.
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After the session, which went pretty good, almost too good…Y/n took a moment to look at him for a couple of seconds, just staying in silence— just waiting for something to happen, to understand the reason for Jerome's weird behavior.
“So?” The beautiful psychiatrist asked, leaning closer to him, allowing her arms to rest on the table that way— her eyes still scanning his freckled face
“So what, Doc?” Jerome replied smugly, moving carefully his hands to search something in his pockets while she was still studying him
“What's on your mind, huh? Searching for another reward since you were such a good boy?” She asked in a soft but teasing voice.
Well, it was actually like that.
Jerome pulled quickly out what looked like a broken mistletoe and moved it between them as best he could, letting her hold it above their heads for him
“Been a good boy all week, doll. Lil'ol’ me isn't on ya naughty list this year” he murmured, smiling slowly with his scared lips, his smile big and almost scary for someone who wasn't used to it.
He received no response for a couple of minutes, his psychiatrist just kept watching him with a serious expression before finally cracking and nod
“You've been pretty good, yes…guess you really earned this Christmas gift, huh?” She murmured, mostly to herself before she leaned closer.
Jerome did the same as soon as she saw her lean in, he was still tied but he managed to connect their lips in a french kiss, slipping his tongue as best he could in her mouth to taste her— his handcuffed hands cupping her clothed breasts when she was focused on returning the forceful kiss.
“Jerome! Should have expected it…still a naughty man with a puppy tricky face” she joked softly, not really made at his childish antics.
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amomentsescape · 8 months
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Jerome Valeska Masterlist
HC Bipolar, Bisexual Girlfriend
HC Being Asked Out at Galavan’s
HC Being Injured in a Heist
HC Going to Sleep With You
HC Being Similar to Jerome
HC Daisy Dating Jerome
HC Random Things Jerome Loves About You
HC Jerome & Jeremiah with Reader Who Struggles with a Speech Impediment
HC J Squad Soft Headcanons
HC J Squad Baking with Reader
HC A Lazy Day with Jerome
HC How the J Squad Would Act While Being Sick
HC Gotham Boys with Punk! Reader
Damaged
Jerome alleviates reader’s insecurities.
I Should Hate You
After the murder of your parents, the killer should be the last person you want. 
I Should Hate You Part Two
Jerome keeps his promise to you.
Coming Back
Jim tries to convince Reader that Jerome left them behind, but the red-head has other plans.
A Date Night Intrusion
Jerome takes Reader out on the perfect date night, only for it to get ruined last minute.
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she-could-never · 1 year
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I know Jerome would would wake me up at 2am just so we can bake cookies.
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gothicknightz · 1 year
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firsts for everything | jerome valeska
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FIRSTS FOR EVERYTHING | JEROME VALESKA.
Words: 788
Warnings: anxiety, falling from tall heights, mentioned violence, dead body
Notes: might be a mini series?
Being raised in the circus was one thing, and being a part of it was another.
Being in the audience was different than being upfront and center to beading eyes drunk on popcorn and cotton candy.
“Jerome,” They muttered, tears welling up at the corners, “I can't do this.”
He finished up clearing a band-aid on his knee, rolling down his pant leg and walked up to them.
“Look at me,” He said, placing a hand on their shoulder, “You can do this. I've seen you practice with the Graysons even with that bullshit feud they got going on.”
Jerome gave them a reassuring smile, “Besides, they've got me by the elephants, so I'll catch you if you fall.”
“You're gonna get crushed, you know that?”
“Beats being stuck here. Now go get 'em.”
As they climbed up the ladder, they could feel the anxiety creeping up to them; the intrusive thoughts becoming too loud to bare.
Their breathing hitched as their hands continued to get clammy, the echos of Jerome's words attempting to claw their way through.
You've got this.
A huff and a quick smile was an attempt to put them back down grounded on planet Earth, preparing themselves for the swing when it came.
As it arrived, they latched onto it, readying for the next act as their eyes followed where their hands were going to go.
But it wasn't a human error that made them miss it, no.
It was simply nature.
Their hand gripped onto the bar the best they could, but since the short term anxiety made the sweat, their hand slipped.
A crowd of gasps were heard amongst the big red tent, as it seemed like a drawn out fall to them, the air around them whistling at an inhumane speed.
Luckily the net was there to catch them. Partially.
Since the circus had been traveling, the net wasn't in the best shape, per say, which meant Jerome having no second thoughts about his actions.
They had fallen into his arms with a crash, the net only subsiding the brash intensity momentarily.
“I knew you'd try to sabotage our performer tonight!”
“That's only because they're all buddy buddy with Lila's boy!”
“You know damn well that's not the only reason!”
As they were catching their breath and attempting to process what was happening around them, a lady with short brown hair approached them.
The Lloyds and Graysons had broken out into one of their stupid fights again, and surprisingly to them both, a member of the GCPD was in the crowd, apprehending them both.
“Are you okay?” She asked, helping them up with the aid of Jerome.
“I......” They muttered, the pain being too strong to bare.
Thankfully, nothing was severely injured at the most, but they would need a brace to protect the sprained ankle.
After the lady had taken care of them, she went to check up on those who had been caught in the fisticuffs of the brawl between the Graysons and the Lloyds.
Sitting on the steps of the trailer, one thing came to their mind; Jerome's mother.
Usually she would have visited them when they were getting ready, to cheer them on drunkenly before heading back to her trailer with some unknowing man.
But instead of Lila visiting them tonight, it was Jerome, then the tyranny unfolded.
Jerome was hunched over in the cold as Jim Gordon, the detective who had intervened the fight earlier asked where is mother is.
He hadn't seen her, unfortunately, alas, his mother was a snake charmer in which the snake was seeming very distressed.
Jim asked Jerome to release the snake, who found it's way to a spare storage space carrying hay, and when they were all waiting for the results, the ringmaster removed the tarp, and there it was.
Jerome's mother, Lila, was there, cold and dead as it was evident that she was bludgeoned to death.
Jerome dropped to his knees, in shock that his mother was dead, with the lady from earlier comforting him.
Later that night, Jerome and them sat in his bed, unable to sleep from the days events.
“You can't sleep either?” He had asked them, looking over with tired eyes.
“This ankle is killing me. I can't perform for at least another month or so. Thanks for catching me, though.”
“Hey, there's a first for everything.” Jerome whispered, tucking a strand of their hair behind their ear.
“I guess. I'm sorry about your mom by the way.”
“Yeah, I'm sorry about her, too.”
Jerome ran a hand through his hair and sighed, glancing at them for a second before getting some glint in his eye from the moonlight.
“What do you mean, Jerome?”
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maweallgotohell · 8 months
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Jerome Valeska - Brother's Assistant pt.1
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pairing: Jerome Valeska x fem! reader
warnings: none
summary: Jerome locates Jeremiahs residence and decides to pay his brother a visit - to kill him. But when the door opens, he is met with the prettiest and kindest woman he has ever seen. But how will Jeremiah react, especially when it turns out, that Jerome has caught feelings for her, his assistant and best friend? And how will Jerome himself react in such a situation?
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He found him.
He searched for him for all these years and now he found him. His brother. And he wanted to kill him.
For all these years he made dozens of plans and figured out the best ways to spread fear and get his name all across Gotham so his brother would notice.
He wanted him to feel unsafe.
He wanted him to be afraid.
A few weeks ago he found out what name Jeremiah now went by and after knowing that it wasn't all too complicated to find him. Well yeah, he lived in a fuckin' bunker in the middle of the woods (fuckin' paranoid bitch), but with a name like his, it wasn't very difficult for Jerome to make out his location. Just threaten the right people and you're ready to go.
And there he stood. In front of his brother's labyrinth bunker. Was he nervous? Yeah. But he was determined to kill Jeremiah.
For the last few weeks, he tried to find a way to break into the bunker without being noticed, but there wasn't another entrance. Just the main one. And so he just... pressed the doorbell?
It was weird for him because it felt like a polite gesture. He felt like a brother, who wanted to visit his twin for dinner, while he was the "evil twin", who came to kill that son of a bitch, he had to call his brother.
* ring*
To his surprise, it wasn't his brother's face, that greeted him at the door, no. A beautiful young woman opened it swingingly, her silky (hair color) hair swaying with her movements. It was quite early in the morning, which was why she was still wearing her nightgown, the dark green silk hugging her curves perfectly and the lace gracefully accentuating her (skin color) skin. Her warm and welcoming smile greeted him like a cozy hug and he couldn't help but stare at her.
" Hello?", she asked, her voice sounding soft and gentle, as if she was an angel, that came down to earth just for him.
Her face changed and turned into a frightened one immediately as she recognized his features. She must've recognized him from the news or from stories his brother told her, he thought, but that wasn't the case. Not at all.
" Omg, Xander! What happened to your face?! Are you okay?! Are you hurt?!" She rushed directly towards him.
" Uhm, hello..? No, no Miss, I'm Jerome, Jeremiah's, uh, I mean Xanders' long lost twin brother.", he answered nervously.
Why did he stutter? And why did he lie? Well, it wasn't exactly a lie, but he wasn't honest either. How could the presence of a woman make him this nervous? He should've shot her right then and there. But he couldn't. She was too. .. breathtaking and.. . interesting to kill. He somehow knew she was different. He felt it.
Her expression softened and her smile found its way back onto her face. She hugged him as a greeting, which kinda took him by surprise.
" Omg hello!", she grinned. " I didn't know Xan had a twin. Glad to meet you! I'm YN." You held out your hand for him to shake.
...Xan?
You had a nickname for him? Was he your boyfriend? Jerome came to kill his brother, only to fall for his girlfriend? Wow. That was weird, even for him. And how could someone like Miah even pull a girl like you? Tf?
„ Nice, nice to meet you too YN.", was all he could bring himself to say.
" Xan will be so happy to hear that you're here and that you found him."
She grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the front door with her.
" Come in. Follow me.", she said as she closed the door behind them.
The sudden touch of hers took him by surprise as he stumbled after her into the building.
It was silent for a bit, only the sound of their footsteps against the concrete was to be heard.
Then Jerome found the courage to speak up.
" Sooo YN.. is "Xander" like.. you know... your boyfriend?" He found it so awkward to ask you that, whyever that was, but he just had to. He had to know that to contemplate, whether he had to kidnap or kill you if his brother really was your boyfriend.
She stopped in her tracks to turn around and look at him, only to burst out in laughter.
" Oh god, no.", you giggled. " I'm his assistant and we're like best friends. No romantic feelings between us, really. But I live here. We both needed someone to live with and we've worked together before since we met at St.Ignatius and became best friends there and later, roommates. And here we are."
He was relieved. You weren't with his brother. But were you single? He knew he was there for a different reason and definitely not to go all heart-eyed over his brother's best friend and assistant, but the question occupied his mind completely.
You stopped in front of a door and put your key card in front of the card reader.
" We're here.", you said. "This is the living room. Make yourself comfortable, Jerome. Do you want anything to drink?"
He nodded.
" Soo we have coffee, a few types of tea, water, hot chocolate or orange juice. What would you like?", you asked him with a genuine smile.
" Oh, uhm, coffee sounds amazing. Thank you."
You nodded.
"I'll be right back."
And with that, you turned around and left into the kitchen, which was right next to the living room.
" Xan should arrive here soon too btw. I think in half an hour or so. I'd be happy to have you stay here and accompany me while we wait for him. Only if that's fine for you, tho.", you smiled.
Jerome had always been able to accurately identify and define his feelings. He was also able to consider and assess them rationally. And right now, he felt something he never thought he could feel. Admiration and joyful excitement.
You could've told him to leave or come back when Jeremiah was home or given him an appointment to meet up with his brother. But you didn't. No, furthermore, you invited him to stay with you and said you would like him to accompany you. You weren't even a little bit scared of him, not even because of his "awful" features, which he found sometimes. No, you didn't do any of that. Instead, you were genuinely nice to him and treated him like everybody else, or rather special.
You made him feel wanted just by these small things you did and your naturally nice behavior, which was quite rare for him.
He thought he had, no, he was sure that he had developed a small crush on you. Even though it was unusual for him to trust someone that easily or feel drawn to someone, especially that fast, he wasn't afraid of it at all.
It felt like being near you lifted all the weight he carried off his shoulders without effort. And he wasn't scared to experience these new feelings, because he felt like they wouldn't do him bad at all. It was strange but exciting at the same time and he couldn't wait to learn more about you.
You two chatted a bit until you noticed that you hadn't informed Xan about your guest.
" Sorry, I hate to interrupt you, but I just noticed, that I haven't told Xan about you being here. Lemme just send him a message real quick."
He panicked immediately. What if Miah warned her about him and made her have a different view of him? I mean, sooner or later, Miah would come home and she would find out, who Jerome 'really' is, yeah. But he didn't want their nice little talk and their shared time to end so soon.
"Uhm, YN?", he spoke up, his voice rather quiet. The young woman looked from her phone, back up at him, a questioning expression on her face.
"Could you maybe not tell him I'm here?" His low voice now sounded rather hesitant. Your eyebrows furrowed a bit in astonishment.
"I...I wanted to surprise him. After all this time we haven't seen each other, you know?" He was surprised by himself. He said those words with such emotion, that even he himself would've believed that he missed his brother that much.
Her astonished expression settled again and gave way to a lovely smile.
"Oh yeah, sure! That's a very sweet idea. Xan will be so happy to see you", the young woman cheered.
Jerome exhaled in relief but then lowered his head as well as his voice.
"I doubt that. See, I wasn't always the best brother for him, you know. It may be that he doesn't want to see me at all, let alone talk to me or even have me here. Don't be disappointed then, YN. It's okay, really. I don't want to bother you two. Really, I don't."
He said that. And he sounded like he really missed his brother or felt sorry for the things he did.
Did he? No, very surely he did not. He came here o kill Miah, not to reunite with him and be like 'best buddies'.
But he didn't feel as if what he told the girl before was a lie. Because it wasn't.
The sad undertone in his voice was not a result of missing his brother so much, no. It was because he knew that when Miah returned, he would no longer be able to spend time with the beautiful young lady sitting across from him at that very moment, looking at him sympathetically.
She had changed everything for him in that short time. He had already heard that when you are in love, you no longer have control over what you feel and think. But he had never experienced it. Until this very moment.
No.
Until that moment when she opened the door for him.
" Jerome, please. How could someone, especially Xander, ever be that resentful."
He sighed.
He contemplated telling her the truth. That his brother built this whole bunker they're living in, just to protect them from him.
But he didn't.
Because he was... scared. This was the first time since he killed his mother that he was truly afraid of something.
He feared losing her. And it was more terrifying than anything else.
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While Jerome and YN chatted and got to know each other better, Jeremiah just then received a text from her.
> Hey Xan! You home soon? We have a surprise guest. C ya.<
At first, he thought of it as a normal text she would send him. Everything was fine.
But then it hit him like a crash.
Nobody knew where they lived. Nobody.
He panicked immediately and quickly got in his car, so he could be home as fast as possible. What if YN was in danger but didn't know yet? He could never forgive himself if something happened to her.
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word count: 1820
The first part of a new short series (probably gonna be 2 or 3 parts again). Hope y'all like it.
C ya
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adalwolfgang · 28 days
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Jervis: Happy birthday my dear! It’s me! I’m your gift!
(Name), whispering to Jon: did you get a receipt or do i have to keep him?
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(Name): And that's how I got here...
Zsasz: Ha! You sure are a funny one!
*Zsasz stares for a long moment*
Y/N: What?
Zsasz: I like you. Like a lot. I'm going to keep you.
*His hand tightly held (Name)’s*
(Name): Uh..okay-.
Negan: Good! There was no choice anyway.
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Edward: I always apologize when I'm wrong.
(Name): I don't think I've ever seen you apologize before.
Edward: I'm never wrong.
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Oswald: you're trying to use my ego against me?
(Name): I thought it'd work.
Oswald: no, it worked. I'll do it.
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Jerome: Something's off.
(Name): maybe you've finally developed human emotions and are actually feeling bad for hurting people?
Jerome: no, but that's funny!
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Jon: Have you heard the joke about the gas light?
(Name): no..?
Jon: Yeah you have.
(Name): no I haven’t.
(Name): You've literally heard it already.
(Name): I HAVEN’T?!
(Name): You're crazy.
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