#finnie1500
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💜🍴 Finnie's 1.5k Follower Event 🍴💚
CLOSED by health inspector
even though it felt like this took forever it really didn't because i've only been on here and writing for just over a year, and i'm so grateful that people still follow me despite my personality as a whole lmao, i wanted to do something silly and goofy so here's my prompt list for my milestone ;-;
hello and welcome to the vill-inn, gotham's newest restaurant (and definitely 100% not a money-laundering front for nefarious rogue activity no sirree u-u)
please come on in and peruse the menu and let us know what you want to eat!! send in your order + reader/insert gender/pronouns/genitals too!
the restaurant is now closed
as well as writing headcanons and drabbles, i'm also doing a little give away! so anyone who asks off anon (or not, check the specials menu below) i'll enter into a little silly draw for a 1k commission and pick 3 winners u-u
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
Hello, welcome to Vill-Inn, how will you be DIE-ning with us today?
Sit-In [drabbles/short fic]
Takeout [bullet-point/free form story/headcanon style]
Delivery [surprise me]
Great! Wonderful! What can I get you to drink? And don't say fear toxin! (I'm this close to quitting...) (pick 1)
Water [hurt/comfort]
Soda [angst]
Milkshake [fluff]
Signature Cocktail [smut/pwp]
Black Coffee [doesn't matter/surprise me]
And what will you be having for your MAIM course? (pick 1, feel free to specify the version)
Question Mark Shaped Nuggies [riddler]
Sushi Platter [penguin]
Pumpkin Ravioli [scarecrow]
Surf and Turf [two face]
Arroz con Pollo [bane]
Steak [victor zsasz]
Cucumber Sandwiches [mad hatter]
Garden Salad [poison ivy]
Gut Buster Burger [harley quinn]
Gazpacho [mr freeze]
Plain Noodles with Butter [john doe]
Gumbo [killer croc]
BBQ Platter [captain boomerang]
And what loyal side(kick)s are you having with that? (pick up to 4)
🍟 Regular Fries [waking up with them]
🧇 Waffle Fries [sex in a public place]
🍠 Sweet potato Fries [visiting them in Arkham/Blackgate]
➰ Curly Fries [only one bed]
🍁 Poutine [slow dancing]
🥔 Potato Skins [at a party]
🍕 Pizza Bites [tending to wounds]
🍗 Chicken Wings [confession/confessing feelings]
🍔 Sliders [exacting revenge]
🌭 Mini Dogs [hate/angry sex]
🍤 Popcorn Shrimp [hugs from behind]
🐔 Chicken Strips [oral sex/how they give and receive]
🍿 Cheese Popcorn [bite marks/marking kink]
🥒 Deep Fried Pickles [sloppy kisses]
🧅 Blooming Onion [being rejected]
🍘 Rice Crackers [choking]
🍞 Bread Rolls [blood play]
🧄 Garlic Bread [straddling]
🥖 Breadsticks [neck/wrist kisses]
🥪 Half Sandwich [giving/receiving praise]
🥣 Soup [argument]
🍜 Noodles [cuddles]
🍚 Steamed Rice [denial]
🦪 Oysters [rough sex]
🍣 Sushi Sampler [edging/orgasm denial]
🌽 Corn on the Cob [instructional masturbation]
🥕 Honey Glazed Carrots ["open your mouth"]
🥗 Green Salad ["do you need a hand?"]
🍅 Tomato Salad ["i have to go"]
🍏 Fruit Salad ["i shouldn't have to ask"]
🍆 Roasted Veg ["i've never done this before"]
🥦 Seared Broccoli ["i hate you"]
🧀 Cheese Platter ["it's too late"]
🍖 Meat Plate ["i've never wanted anything more"]
🍄 Sauteed Mushrooms ["do you want it rough or gentle?"]
🥑 Guacamole ["please don't leave"]
🥜 Toasted Peanuts ["i want to hear you"]
🥓 Bacon Bits ["i didn't say stop"]
💚 Specials Menu 💚
I'm Here For A Blind Date [tell me a bit about yourself and i'll do a character pairing for who you're having lunch with]
Can I Get A Seat At the Buffet? [i don't have an idea/want to ask off anon, but i want to be included in the draw - this message won't be answered]
thanks for visiting, and please feel free to tip your wait staff 💜
#finnie1500#I’m hoping this inspires me to write a bit more!! I AM EXCITED#NOW LET US NEVER SPEAK OF MILESTONES AGAIN FOR AT LEAST FOUR YEARS HOPEFULLY#I kept looking at the follower account too much#finnie shouts into the void
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I’d like to order delivery! Could I get question mark nuggies (Dano) and the signature cocktail with a side of curly fries, cheese popcorn, garlic bread, and corn on the cob? (Female/AFAB reader?)
(Congrats on 1.5k Finnie! You deserve it! Here’s to the next milestone! 💚🎉)
dano!riddler x female!reader, word count: 550
content (warnings): straddling, bed sharing, biting, marking kink, masturbation
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you anon! i think this is my peak lmao but i'm so happy and grateful 💚
he presumed he'd be sleeping on the couch, after all it was only your first official date
and the only reason he was still there and not going back to his own apartment, his safe space, was that you had insisted on not letting him walk home in the rain
a more confident man would have realised your intentions
would have figured out that it was an excuse, after all everyone walked home in the rain every day in gotham
but edward was delightfully naïve, unassuming, never one to get ahead of himself
"c'mon silly! the whole point is that you don't get cold. i'm not leaving my radiator on all night, just get into the bed with me!"
his blushing and stammering, the sweat beading on his forehead, soaking his palms
it was adorable, and very telling of his feelings
as he lay awkwardly still next to you, keeping his body from touching you in fear that he might make you uncomfortable, you decided to bridge the gap
taking his hand in yours and squeezing it tight, giggling as he stiffened then loosened up, giggling more when he began to snicker too
"i suppose this means that i'm your... or that we're... that i'm...?"
"that you're mine now?"
his smile was warm, comforted that you were following the same train of thought as him
"yeah"
"not quite"
panic flooded his chest and his stomach turned, but those feelings of dread were quickly replaced by one of surprise as you smoothly lifted yourself on top of him
thighs on either side of his hips, resting yourself against the softly growing bulge at the front of his underwear
"this makes you mine"
leaning down, your chest against his as you found your balance, you let your lips find his neck, curling them back and baring your teeth as you nibble him gently
then digging them into the skin, sucking as you held him in place, pulling off with a sharp pop, saliva trailing behind
you admired your work, a reddening circle, marked up
"now you're mine. now everyone can tell"
he blushed, pupils blown, cock throbbing with excitement at the intimacy you had thrust upon him
"you can't be ready for bed... are you up for some more?"
his slow nodding was accompanied by a half-smile on his slightly parted lips, drool collecting behind them
"well do exactly as i say and i'll make sure you're good and tired"
shifting down his body, resting on his thighs, you grabbed his hands and led them to his cock
"take it in your hands and start stroking it for me, eddie. i want to watch you."
fumbling, clumsy in his excitement, he pulled his semi-erect cock from his underwear and began stroking it, not quite frantic but desperate
"slower. i want you to go all the way from the bottom..."
you prodded the base of his length with your finger and dragged it up to the tip as you spoke
"... all the way to the top. and i'm going to leave some more marks on that pretty little belly of yours while you go"
swallowing his nerves, and focused on not cumming before you had even started, eddie closed his eyes tight and thanked the universe for finally finally giving him a break
#finnie1500#finnie writes#the riddler x you#the riddler x reader#edward nashton x reader#edward nashton x you#edward nashton
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Takeout [bullet-point/free form story/headcanon style]
Milkshake [fluff]
Pumpkin Ravioli [scarecrow]
🥖 Breadsticks [neck/wrist kisses]
🥗 Green Salad ["do you need a hand?"]
🥑 Guacamole ["please don't leave"]
Just gave me touch rooting (funny enough I think this is the most healthy meal)
general!scarecrow x gn!reader, word count: 300
content (warnings): tooth rotting fluff as requested
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: yeah for this being healthy and salad-y it's definitely squishy!! 💚
"please don't leave on my account"
it's hard not to try and go though, given that you've interrupted his experiments
you don't enter the lab usually, not while he's working, but you'd forgotten your backpack in there
you assumed that jonathan might be having a break, considering he'd been up all night
but he was there, standing at the counter surrounded by test tubes and vials
he encourages you to come over, to look at his progress
always enthusiastic about sharing with you, trusting you with his secrets
"one last step in the process, i need to add this vial, drop by drop, into the mixture. would you like to do the honours?"
it requires a steady hand, and yours is shaking as you take the pipette filled with neon orange liquid and hold it over the beaker
"steady... drop by drop remember"
your heart races, not only from nerves at handling a toxic and volatile substance, but with joy and excitement
that jonathan crane trusts you this much
that he's willing to share his work, his life with you
"do you need a hand?"
he doesn't wait for an answer, his cold, slender fingers wrapping around your wrist
gently holding you steady as you squeeze the end of the pipette
once you are finished, you lay it down on the surface of the counter
with his grip still around you, jonathan lifts your wrist to his lips, kissing it softly, letting your fingers find his cheek
a sweet reward
"i couldn't have done it without you"
his smile is warm, the meaning behind the words genuine
of course he doesn't mean physically, or even intellectually
he has that handled himself
but emotionally, having someone behind him, to encourage and support his work
it means the world to him
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YAYY congratulations on 1.5k!!! You deserve it, your work is consistently amazing and so high quality. I hope you treat yourself cause this is a really awesome milestone to reach 💕
I’m sure you will not be surprised that I’m asking for two face content lol
- Sit in
- Water
- Surf and Turf
- Pizza bites
- Guacamole
two face x gn!reader, word count: 350
content (warnings): hurt/comfort, tending to wounds
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: ah, thank you so much simon!! i am sending you love and good vibes 💚
“There’s no point in patching that up, it’s not like it’s going to get any worse.”
Harvey snatched his left hand from you, knocking the roll of gauze and the anti-bacterial wipes from your hand. His voice was low, growling almost. Tinged with so much rage and hurt that it was impossible to tell whether it was him or his counterpart who was lashing out at you. It didn’t matter either way, of course, because he was, in truth, angry at himself. And you’d known him long enough to recognise and forgive this.
Reaching back for his hand, you pulled it towards you, surprised by how little fight he put up against the gesture.
“It can get better though, Harvey.”
His head was turned from you, but you could see the subtle eye-roll, his disbelief or disinterest in your optimistic tone, your hopeful and ever-pleasant view of a situation, of an entire world, that he had long since decided was only filled with pain and cruelty. But his pessimism was subdued by your kindness, even if he wasn’t prepared to admit it.
“New scars on top of old ones. I don’t know why you make such a big deal of it, waste of time. I could be working right now if you would just leave me in peace.”
Another quick shift as he tried to turn his body from you, offering a literal cold shoulder for you to rest your palm on while he tried his hardest to avoid eye contact with you. The pull of your voice, the kindness it exuded, difficult for him not to be entranced by.
“If that’s what you want, Harvey, if that would help. That’s all I want to do. I only want to help you.”
You let your hand stay against him as you stood up and turned. But when you went to pull it away, you felt his own hand close over it, keeping you there, still.
“Please… I’m sorry. Please don’t leave.”
As though you were really going to. You knew him too well. He just needed a little push to finally admit to what he really wanted.
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Hellooo! Can I get an extra spicy BBQ Platter with Oysters, a Meat Plate, and a Signature Cocktail? It'll be a Sit-In order, thank you! 😊💗
general!boomer x gn!reader, word count: 300
content (warnings): rough sex, some doggy style rooting 💚
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: SNOW THANK YOU my first ever foray into the land down under >:3 💚
The head of his cock, lubed with his own spit which he rubbed in with his palm, grazed across your entrance, teasing you with an air of cruelty that filled you both with desperate arousal.
You almost managed to stutter our your plea, but fumbled over the words as you felt his free hand grip your waist, strong arms controlling the powerful hold he had. He kept you steady, stopping you from sliding back on to his cock.
"What were you tryin' to say, love?"
Digger had pulled himself back from you ever so slightly, the tantalising touch of his length distant now as he waited for your reply. With a deep breath and a shudder you managed to get it out.
"I... want you to... I mean, you can be... rough... if you want to..."
You could feel his toned stomach against your back, his body enclosing around you as he leaned in to you, growling in your ear.
"I've never wanted anything more."
With no further hesitation, he pushed himself inside of you, filling you almost instantly. You could feel his cock, thick and veiny, stretching you carelessly as he pressed up to the hilt with the first thrust. You could barely hear your own wail over his grunting.
"Fuck me, babe. Are you tight, or am I just that impressive, eh?"
You weren't sure what the answer was, but the combination of whatever he was working with and how he was using it would have you swearing you could almost feel him rearranging your insides as he bucked his hips quickly and powerfully.
Another hard thrust, stealing the words, and the breath, from your throat. The relentless fucking only served to have you drooling, incapable of much more. Which suited Digger fine, more than happy to use you as a hole to fill.
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Hello good day! I heard the food in this restaurant is really fucking good so I thought about ordering, I hope I didn’t call the wrong number that would be embarrassing.
Anyway I would like a delivery, I like eating at home you see, I’d like some water and pumpkin ravioli with some pizza bites, breadsticks, soup and some guacamole cause I haven’t eaten in forever my fridge is empty
Thank you so very very much!!! (CONGRATS ON 1.5K FOLLOWERS FINNIE WOOOOO!!!! YOU DESERVE THEM, YOU’RE AWESOME AMAZING TALENTED I LOVE YOU!!!)
btaa!scarecrow x gn!reader, word count: 350
content (warnings): needy jon, demanding behaviour, apologies
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you gus gus ily!! ;-; i hope you don't mind i picked btaa for this one!! 💚
it's only by a divine miracle that jonathan crane isn't hurt as often as he is
because when he's wounded, minimally or otherwise
it becomes everyone's problem, especially yours since your duty as so happens to be personal nurse
gone is the confidence and seemingly unfaltering facade of big, bad, terrifying jon
suddenly he's a miserable, whining mess, pouting and huffing when he isn't brought his soup quickly enough
whimpering when you try to patch up any cuts, tearing up if you happen to put pressure on a bruise or a tender spot
he's a bit pathetic actually, but in the same way that a stray kitten caught in the rain is
it's impossible not to fall to your knees in front of him and tend to his every demand
and he will demand. a lot.
his mood is foul if he's ever caught in a position where he's on bed rest
because even though he might exaggerate his symptoms in a bid to get further sympathy and to make it seem like the odds were really stacked against him
he hates being stuck in one place, not able to conduct his business
so expect plenty of arguments, plenty of horrid comments thrown at you, for his mood to change within seconds for seemingly no reason
but he'll always apologise for it, profusely, and excessively almost
strategically placed soft kisses in the places that make you giggle most, your neck, your palm, your wrist, your collar bones
compliments you wouldn't hear him utter otherwise, genuine ones that expose his feelings for you and therefore his vulnerabilities
tender moments that remind you, and him, that he needs you
"please don't leave" as you threaten to go and get him a fresh cup of water
"i don't hurt too much" when he's trying to get you to join him under the covers
"i think a kiss would help" when he knows he's on the mend, but needs a bit more mollycoddling before he can get back to his gruesome self
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Finnie!!! Congratulations on the milestone and here's hoping to even more!
Anyway, I was hoping for a sit-in. And I'll have a signature cocktail wiiiiiiith the BBQ platter and a side order of curly fries. Oh, and chicken strips please! Thank youuuuuu
general!boomer x gn!reader, word count: 500
content (warnings): oral sex, little bit rough, drool, swallowing cum
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you anon! i think this is my peak lmao but i'm so happy and grateful 💚
You had been conscious, present and consenting to each of the steps that led you to the point you were now at, but you still couldn't quite believe it.
You'd agreed to go back to Digger's apartment, since the bar was closing early. You'd agreed to spend the night, but with the caveat that nothing would happen between you two. You'd agreed to share the only bed in the single room apartment, but only because his sofa looked pretty disgusting and uncomfortable and he refused to take the bullet and sleep there. And you weren't sure when you'd agreed to, as he put it, "suck me off a little so I can get to sleep", but there you were, currently gagging on Digger's annoyingly impressive length.
It was the charm. Or the accent. Either of those options were better than the real reason, that you harboured a crush on George Harkness. No, actually, worse than that. You had a crush on a man who went by Captain Boomerang.
Pushing that thought down, you tried instead to focus on Digger as the man he currently was. Laying back in his bed, his chiselled abdomen tensing and relaxing in pleasure as he bucked his hips up into you. The fingers of his vein-covered right hand stroked over his chest hair, moving between his nipples as he teased at them. His strong jaw, lightly brushed in stubble, clenched as he fought back against the volume of his groans.
His left hand held the back of your head, making sure you weren't pulling away too much. He wasn't willing to give up on the pleasure just yet. Not when he was so close.
"Oh fuck me, babe! Gag on me, you little slut, fuckin' hell! That's it!"
Out of context, hearing the way he spoke to you would maybe have turned your stomach, but you were more than happy to be used by him. Relaxing your neck and jaw, focusing on breathing through your nose, you suppressed what remained of your gag reflex and let him fuck your throat. Both hands held on the back of your head, easing your mouth up and down on his drool slathered cock, saliva covering the patch of hair surrounding the shaft.
Forcing you down, keeping you in place, you felt the sudden texture of his seed hitting the back of your throat and tongue, quickly swallowing it to prevent yourself from choking, but spluttering around him anyway. When he was sure that you had at least tasted and consumed the majority of his load, he let go of you, leaning back, collapsing into the mattress and stroking his cock to finish himself off completely, small spurts of cum following his prior release.
You shifted yourself up to the top of the bed, where he wrapped his arm around you, falling asleep almost instantly. If nothing else, you could at least say you gave yourself an hour of peace before you got to sleep. That was worth the taste on your tongue.
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DUDE. The vill-inn event is so adorable, holy fuck. I literally went back and forth because while I adore riddler and all his bullshit- I would like to order Delivery, a Black Coffee, Pumpkin Ravioli (BTAA herbs), and for my sides: Regular Fries, Cheese popcorn, and breadsticks please! Congratulations on your follower count!
btaa!scarecrow x gn!reader, word count: 300
content (warnings): biting, marking kink, kissing, post-coital hcs
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: ah thank you! i was so pleased with it!! you are so kind ;-; 💚
jonathan crane, doctor, drug peddler, child terroriser, has a penchant for marking his territory
you can tell who pushes his drugs by the mark of terror on their face, the way their voices tremble
you know who is a patient, or former patient, by the way they seem far more afraid and desolate than they did before seeking therapy
and you can tell his lover from the soft bruises and prickled, red dental imprints on their body
particularly, the softer spots and the tender areas
neck, inner elbow, wrist, stomach, inner thighs
there is a deeply erotic art to how he achieves the particular patterns and long-lasting bruises on you
gifts that he leaves on your skin as you're forced to watch a marathon of his favourite karlo films
only removing his mouth from you to offer a tidbit, or a lecture, on the use of lighting in a particular scene or the way the soundtrack asks as a frame for the words
he never regrets marking you as his own, but sometimes, particularly the morning after, he'll have a little bit of remorse
something in him that says he shouldn't have sullied your soft skin
it won't stop him from doing it again next time though
it just means that your morning will begin with you being gently awakened to his lips against you
your neck, down to your arm, down to your wrist
a soft set of kisses placed on each area he let his teeth sink into the night before
only stopping when your body is writhing under his touch, completely at his mercy
begging for him to claim you as his own again, to make sure everyone knows it
that you've been blessed with the good doctor's favours
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So I'mma try to get in on the Vill-inn (love the punny name) prompt thingie 'cause congratulations on your milestone! So about my order...
I would like to request a sit-in at your esteemed establishment. I would like your finest glass of water accompanied by a main course of your pumpkin ravioli (which I hear is to die for!) with a side of noodles, please.
Female reader with she/her pronouns and a vagina. Hope I did this right. D:>
general!scarecrow x female!reader, word count: 325
content (warnings): crying, comfort, fluff
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you!! and you did it perfectly, i love soft jonathan! ;-;💚
Your cheeks were reddened, beginning to sting from the constant stream of tears that trailed down them. Eyes bloodshot, nose pink and snotty, lips quivering. You were an interesting sight to behold.
At least Jonathan thought so. There was a vulnerability that you were displaying that he rarely saw in others. Usually, people put on a front, steely and cold. Trying not to let him see their fears, refusing to give him the satisfaction of intimately knowing their deep seated terrors.
But here you were, laying across his lap like a cat who felt no worries with its owner. Exposed, open, wounded emotionally and hoping that he would provide you some comfort.
"This is... I've never been confronted with a crying woman. At least not when I wasn't responsible."
His ridiculous statement, a strange way to segue into whatever else he might be going to say, cheered you up more than he could have imagined it would. You found yourself smiling at him, intelligence out the window as he struggled to find the words that might soothe you.
"I hope that... I'm doing it right. Or at least, enough."
Snuggling into him, pressing your back against his stomach, you reached up to grab the hand that was stroking your hair. With your body closer, Jonathan took his free hand and slid it up the back of your shirt, letting his fingernails drag along your skin. When the flesh on your arms dimpled, he felt more at home. The feeling of giving someone shivers was normal to him. And even though you weren't in fear, but rather pleasured by the touch, he at least could tell that his efforts were having an effect.
"If you need anything else, or you need me to stop... you'll let me know, yes?"
Waiting for your response, he shifted slightly, looking down to find you asleep. You trusted him enough, felt safe enough with him, to let him watch over you.
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Congrats on 1.5k!! Your blog and writing has been amazing, and has been keeping my Riddler obsession burning bright lmao. Here’s to many more milestones! 🎉🎉
For the event, I’d like to order a Delivery for question mark shaped nuggies (Dano, YJ, or Capullo) and a signature cocktail, with a half sandwich, deep fried pickles, meat plate, and bacon bits. With either waffle fries or potato skins (AFAB/Fem reader please :) )
Thank you!
young justice!riddler x female!reader, word count: 550
content (warnings): dirty talk, nervous eddie, awkward flirting
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you anon! i think this is my peak lmao but i'm so happy and grateful 💚
in a desperate bid to make you think he's more suave and sexually intriguing than he thinks he is, eddie might be inclined to try an experiment with dirty talk
the talking part he has down, save for some stuttering when he's in your presence, or you look particularly good
but the dirty part, he might have some trouble with
although he's sensible enough to start out with something easy
some light praise, since complimenting you comes naturally to him
he'll call you a good girl, tell you how beautiful you look, and offer to treat you, or please you, if you promise him you can behave
although he might choke on that last part, but he's working his way up and through his comfort zone
then, he'll maybe try expressing his wants and desires
telling you how much he wants you
that he's never wanted anything more
both just factual statements, of course, but he utters them with a practiced breathiness that adds a lewd air to the words
it's a bit more difficult for him to tell you that he wants to touch you
or god forbid where he wants to touch you
he's a stuttering, sweating, blushing mess just trying to eek out the word "breasts"
even though in his head he's screaming the filthiest sentiments
"i want to suck your clit until you cum in my mouth"
"I want to wear your cunt like a mask"
"i want to bury my cock so deep inside of you that you can't walk properly"
even just thinking thoughts like that is enough to have him in a stunned silence, quivering, trying hard to hide his painful erection
so instead of speaking, he'll maybe try some touch now, maybe a kiss?
but it has to be dirtier than his normal romantic and gentle kisses
so he prods his tongue between your lips, and you return the favour, tracing yours along that sweet gap at the front of his teeth
an act so oddly sensual it has him drooling, slobbering all over you as your mouths cling together
his glasses steaming up, his breath shuddering as he whimpers and moans
you'd be forgiven for stopping to check up on him
but he seems fine, desperate to continue, a new found confidence as he grabs your face and stares into your eyes, not a single sutter as he speaks
"i didn't say stop"
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Takeout Milkshake Question mark nuggets Curly fries
general!riddler x female!reader, word count: 300
content (warnings): stubborn eddie, kinda fluffy!
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: the struggle to make sharing a bed fluffy lmao 💚
edward isn't about to let you sleep on the couch
not out of any chivalrous notions, or care for your quality of rest
more because if you're out there on your own, who knows what your sticky little fingers might get into
if you're sharing the bed with him then he can keep an eye on you
not like that what a ridiculous insinuation
no, it just means if you decide to get up and be curious in the night
then he'll be alerted to your snooping or potential clumsy destruction of his important projects
so you may share the bed with him
but it won't be comfortable for either of you, he imagines
for him, sharing his space is awkward and so out of his comfort zone
you should think yourself lucky that he's willing to even considerate, even if it's for his own benefit and peace of mind
but he doesn't hate you as completely as he hates all other people, so that makes it a bit easier
for you, it's not going to be an easy night either
edward is a blanket hogging, pillow stealing, space consuming nightmare to sleep with
however, you'll notice that he's trying his hardest
you might be cold at one point, and then suddenly warmed by the blanket, with edward draping it over you delicately
you'll think that your pillow looks fluffier than his, which it is, because he gave you the best one
but if you draw attention to that he'll refute it
and while he won't apologise for kicking you in the shins all night
he will offer you breakfast and fresh coffee
for putting up with him
(and for letting him snuggle into you without making too much fun of him)
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Hello, uh.. hello hello?
Could I have a delivery of a glass of water, a gotham sushi platter and a side of noodles?
please and thank you! Also congrats on 1.5k!! You deserve it <3
-🦝
gotham!penguin x gn!reader, word count: 300
content (warnings): cuddles, comfort, implied trauma
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: oh my! thank you tiny raccoon i am so touched and honoured honestly💚
oswald cobblepot finds it difficult to deal with his own discomfort, unless it's in the form of a screaming fit or a tiny tantrum
but when it comes to you, he's surprisingly calm
able to force down all of his ill-feelings towards whoever, or whatever, has caused you any pain, emotional or otherwise
the first step in his routine of comfort is to stand in front of you, holding you firmly by the shoulders, or arms, or hands
there, he can make sure you are looking into his eyes and can see the sincerity there
when he tells you that you are wonderful, beyond the cruelty of this world, and that you don't deserve to feel this way
he'll then have someone make you a cup of tea or coffee, even hot chocolate, just something hot that will warm your soul and body
and have your favourite meal prepared for dinner, so you have something to look forward to
and then, the grand finale, so you would think, are his embraces
he's surprisingly strong for his weight and stature
able to bring you into a hug that crushes you and cuts off your air supply
but you wouldn't complain, no one would, because they're filled with so much warmth and genuine affection
you could happily die this way
that's not the end of it of course, but it is as far as you need to be concerned
he wouldn't want to worry you any further, so he'll personally deal with the source of your pain or upset
it's what he excels in after all
and once he's finished with them, you can be sure they won't be bothering you again
in fact, you might never experience any sort of any pain agian, because oswald has a very specific and notorious way of getting his message across very clearly
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Hey Finnie! Congrats on the 1.5k followers! You really deserve it! Your stuff is so good!
I'm sure it will be of no surprise that I'm requesting some Sushi 😉 lol. 🐧
Please can I also request :
Sit in
Water
Regular Fries
Pizza
Popcorn Shrimp 🍤
Thank you!❤️
farrell!penguin x gn!reader, word count: 400
content (warnings): guns, being shot, blood mention
the kitchen is now closed!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: thank you so much ;-; some penguin coming up, i picked the boy lol 💚
The sun had only begun to rise when you woke up, completely exhausted from the terrible sleep you'd had the night before. Your nerves were frayed, your mind in turmoil, constantly fretting. Every fifteen minutes or so you had woken up in a panic, checking on Oswald, who lay contentedly beside you. He said he was fine. But you just couldn't accept that.
You'd seen the look of pain on his face, excruciating as it was, the way he tried to ease up when he saw how worried you were.
"It's just a scratch, baby. The bullet only grazed me."
And while that was true, it didn't make you any less concerned. It was terrifying beind with someone who was under so much pressure, and was always in such a dangerous position. One of these nights would be the last time he came home to you, and that pained you.
With your eyes adjusting to the dim light in the bedroom, you looked over to him, peeling back the bandage softly to check on the healing progress. It really had just been superficial, and it was beginning to scab over. But the bruise around the area was deep and dark. And for such a small wound, it had bled a lot last night. You remembered your hands trembling as you tried to wipe it up, the silent sobs you shed as you placed his shirt into the trash, an how you had tried to force a calm over yourself as you patched him back up, offering him a smile when you could.
Running your hand along the purpled flesh on Oswald's shoulder, you hummed with concern, loud enough that you accidentally woke him up. He stirred softly, suddenly groaning as he tried to turn over.
"Oh, Oz, don't move. Your shoulder will still be stiff."
"I wanna see you, sweetheart. I miss you when I'm sleeping."
Giggling at the sweet sentiment, ridiculous seeming coming from a man who had just the night before been in a gang shootout, you wrapped your arms around him, placing a soft kiss on his shoulder as you cradled him from behind, determined not to have him strain his injury.
"Just, for me... please try and stay still. Let me love you for once, huh?"
He sighed, but settled into your embrace, content with the agreement, happy to be fawned over if it meant that he would receive your affections and placate your need to worry over him.
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Hellooooo, Finnie, and congrats on yet another well-deserved milestone! 🥰
Could I please get the Cucumber Sandwiches with the Waffle Fries(and/or Sweet Potato Fries) and Guacamole? Signature cocktail to drink and I’ll be sitting in, tonight.
Thanks so much and another big congrats to a favorite writer and awesome friend! :’D
general!mad hatter x gn!reader, word count: 450
content (warnings): risky public sex, desperate jervis
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: marchie ;-; you are too sweet and too kind and i love you!!💚
A bribe was all it took. Some money, a favour, anything really. It was one of the few times you were accepting, almost grateful, for the corruption that ran deep through every aspect of life in Gotham. It meant that you were only a small criminal gesture away from being able to spend time alone with Jervis during your visiting hours.
Usually, that time was spent listening to him recite his latest poems, or you reading to him from his favourite books, ones that weren't available in the prison library. More often than not, you would each sit on the floor on either side of the bars of his cell, faces pressed against the cold metal, feeling the warmth of each other's cheeks.
Today had been different, however. Something in Jervis felt needy, almost aggressively so. And the false semblance of privacy you were afforded by knowing the check-up routine of the guards led him to suggesting a far riskier visitation activity.
Reaching behind you to grab the bars, you steadied yourself against Jervis' feral rutting. He pressed his entire body to the cool metal, his protruding stomach cushioning the blow as he slammed his hips into them, ensuring that as much of his length as possible was able to fill you.
You bit your lip to keep the noise down, as did Jervis, but the soft moans and silenced whimpers still echoed down the empty hallway. Each thrust of his hips against your body, against the bars, was met with a muffled groan as you stifled your pleasure, which was no easy feat. You'd been without his touch for so long in this intimate sense. The only blessing was that it wouldn't take either of you very long to reach the climax you were desperately chasing.
But you suddenly tensed against him at the sound of something echoing down the corridor.
"Jervis... heh... I can hear... there's someone coming!"
You tried to move forward, but he held your wrist, pumping his cock quickly, determined to finish, to leave you with a parting gift of his cum, hot, thick, and coating your underwear as you left the asylum in arousing shame.
"Oh please... please don't leave yet... hng... I can't bear it ever, but right now... urgh... would be ever so impolite..."
Let them see you thought to yourself, as you braced against the bars, feeling Jervis body shudder as he came loud and hard, blissfully ignorant of the punishment he might receive for breaking the "no touching" rules of visitation. What's another bribe you considered, as you joined in his whines of satisfaction, aware that the footsteps were getting louder and faster.
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for the vill-inn requests !! sit-in, milkshake, pump. ravioli (btaa!crane pretty pls???!!!), breadsticks, noodles, seared broccoli, and guacamole! (unsure if it’ll help but with a fem!reader perhaps? thnku!!)
btaa!scarecrow x fem!reader, word count: 350
content (warnings): kissing, fluff, teasing
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: eeeeeeh i haven't written for btaa!crane in so long so thank you!! 💚
You teased a finger up and down the nape of Jonathan's neck, tossing your arms around his shoulders and resting your cheek on his when he shivered.
"It makes my blood run cold, that tingling sensation."
Smiling at his gleeful grin, you kissed his cheek, his jawbone, making your way back to his neck where you let your lips graze softly over his skin, feeling the small bumps, skin tickling at the delicate sensation.
"Listen, lady, I have no idea what you're trying to get out of me here, but you'll have to wait."
With your arms wrapped around him tight, you continued your trail of kisses, following them down his neck where your fingers had just been. Quickly turning in the chair, Jonathan met your eyes and placed his lips to yours, pulling back with smirk.
"I do hate you, you know that. Do you know how hard it is to hold the multiple titles of Doctor, Druglord, and Living Nightmare? And here you are, distracting me entirely."
You smirked back, rolling your eyes, only focusing your attention on him again when he held your wrist.
"You misbehave so much for someone who knows what I am truly capable of."
He followed the statement with a wink, not lessening the threat behind it, but reassuring you that you were not as much an object of his ire as he was pretending you were.
"Oh, that's fine. Since you hate me so much, Doctor Crane, I'll take my leave."
Jonathan moved quickly, his slender hand around your forearm, clean and neat except for his nails, cracked and yellowing, telling of his true nature hidden beneath the polished veneer.
"Please don't leave, my sweet, little distraction. Hatred has nothing to do with me wanting rid of you. On the contrary, it only makes me want you more."
He pulled you down onto his lap, arms wrapped around you to keep you from attempting to leave again.
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Sit-In [drabbles/short fic]
Signature Cocktail [smut/pwp]
Cucumber Sandwiches [mad hatter] if possible made in Gotham style
➰ Curly Fries [only one bed]
🌭 Mini Dogs [hate/angry sex]
🦪 Oysters [rough sex]
🥜 Toasted Peanuts ["i want to hear you"]
I think by now you know my tastes lol, will get something extra
gotham!mad hatter x gn!reader, word count: 400
content (warnings): hate/angry sex, rough sex
orders open here!
🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie1500 (to follow or to block)
a/n: it was hard to shoe-horn one bed in here, i got distracted! 💚
Perhaps it was the constant battle for space, the way your bodies bashed into each other, had to fit around the other’s shape, the curves, in order to fit properly in the tight space you shared, the almost childish tug-of-war over the blanket. It was the easiest thing to blame for the heated scenario you now found yourself in. Teeth bared, lips crashing together in a messy, aggressive kiss. What better way to share the bed than one that you could at least enjoy in a physical sense.
But Jervis was striving to take even that from you, with the rough and discourteous manner, against his polite nature, in which he rutted himself into you. Flesh against flesh, harsh slaps of his abdomen against you as he bucked wildly.
What had previously been a tense and taut relationship, working partners, somehow rivals, was pushed into a strange realm where you took pleasure in each other’s body, but took no pleasure from the act itself. The dichotomy highlighted by Jervis’ desperation to hold you close to his body, his soft, long hair matted to his brow with sweat, clothes and hat discarded on the floor in a pile of silk and tweed, against the way he was so rough, careless with you. Brutal in his passions.
Completely unaware, or choosing to ignore, the sharp dents in his skin where your fingernails dug in, he continued to pound his length within you, growling, spit frothing behind his gnashing teeth with every movement. You were weak for him like this, something you might not have been willing to admit, but which was written on your face, etched into the sharp breaths you took as he filled your soaked cunt. In an attempt to at least pretend that you weren’t thoroughly enjoying being taken by him, giving in to him, letting him ‘win’, you turned your face and buried it into the pillow.
Grabbing roughly, slender fingers against your cheeks, he turned your face back to him, his dark, almost black, eyes boring into your soul. You took him in, soft locks, sharp jaw, slightly dishevelled goatee glistening with his own sweat and the saliva from his hungry kisses.
“Don’t. Do. That.”
He leaned in, his lips crossing over the shell of your ear as he whispered, an implied threat in the tone.
“I want to hear you.”
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