#gothamx reader

[shitforbrainsmal]

jerome drabble 😯😯

pairing : jerome valeska x reader

this is so cringe 💀

Maybe calling Y/n was a bad idea.

The same notion kept running through Jim Gordon's head, becoming increasingly exasperated each time—all directed at himself. He knew something was erroneous as soon as he heard the sound of sneakers stomping bellicosely against the concrete ground. But maybe, just maybe, he could pacify her before she did anything rash on impulse. If no one died today at the hands of a lovesick Y/n, it would be pristine fortuity.

He knew that engaging in a gunfight with Jerome would be hazardous, but goddammit, the ginger kenned how to get under his skin. It was enough for Jim to bring out his own gun with only a few simple words of taunting and travesty and threatening to affright desultory civilians (along with Jerome waving around a gun indolently). He didn't expect the other officers to follow suit. He had no recollection of dialing Y/n. It was most likely a spur-of-the-moment decision.

The rhythmic flipping of a butterfly knife pulled him out of his regretful phrenic process. He could only analyze her forms of movement and endeavor to gauge if she was considering making a sudden kineticism. It was made worse by the fact that she was not dressed up. She came striding in with a dyad of dark plaid boxers and a white wife beater. She exhaled deeply and perpetuated to flip her knife back and forth, unsure of what to do next.

Her eyes landed on Jim before shifting to Jerome.

"Hiya Y/n-ie," He sang as he waved his free gloved hand at her. Gradually, she blinked. "The fuck's happening here?" She rasped out, her voice still fresh with lassitude.

"Jim--"

Before Jerome could concoct an eccentric narrative to set Y/n off, Jim cut him off. "Your boyfriend threatened irreprehensible individuals in front of the cops, and the cops are acting cautiously in replication to his threats." Jim verbalized. Y/n's eye twitched, and her knife-flipping hand came to a halt. Jim clenched his fingers on his revolver, but he maintained a steady optical discernment on Jerome. "So basically you two are fighting, again?" Y/n held off on doing anything hasty.

"And you called me, hoping to help you, when you have the whole fucking GCPD pointing their guns at my boyfriend."

Emerging from her mouth, it sounded much worse. "And, Jerome, what are you doing up so early for? It's eight a.m., and you've already decided, 'Hey, let's mess with Jim Gordon today so we can have a fucking gun fight!'" Jim had hoped earlier she wouldn't have seen the bullet apertures in the walls behind both him and Jerome.

Jerome's grin tightened, and his brows twitched. "I wasn't expecting him to call you." He confessed. "He didn't have to, though. Doll, be upset at him, not at me." His tone was a little sharper than he intended. Y/n sighed deeply and stuffed the knife back into her pocket. Jim stood there still as she ambulated over to Jerome, her hand seizing the gun in his.

"Let go," She verbalized incredulously. With the same sickening smile on his face, Jerome glared at Jim. He wasn't about to give up simply because his girlfriend said so. "Fine. You baby." She strides over to Jim Gordon, clicking her tongue. "Look at me," she says. Y/n frowned deeply. "Just let the gun go and I promise we'll be out of here." She offered. "Without causing any harm?" Jim didn't glance at her, instead fixating on the other murderer.

Y/n whistled lowly. Her frown gradually became a little grin. "I can't believe you shot at my boyfriend," She tsked and playfully bopped Jim's nose. He became disoriented and his gaze shifted to the girl. He bent over in pain as she slammed her fist into his gut, sending his gun flying. Y/n prehended it and jumped rearwards, grabbing Jerome by the collar and dragged him behind a cop car with her.

Bullets were fired at both of them right away. Gordon rose up and called for backup while coughing in discomfort. "You're a fucking idiot," Y/n hissed. Jerome kissed her on the forehead sweetly. "Uh-huh," He hummed in erroneous accedence. Y/n craned her neck over the car and fired multiple shots from the edge of the roof, killing three cops in the process.

"Shit." Y/n suddenly exclaimed. "What is it?" Jerome regarded her with some concern. "I forgot to feed the dog!" She cursed. "Guess we better make this quick then, doll." Jerome giggled and pulled her up with him. They both shot together, laughing with each other in regalement. "I think that's good 'nuff," Y/n leaned up to give him a kiss underneath his jaw. Before her lips could meet his skin, he leaned down and caught them with his own.

It commenced with a little kiss and expeditiously evolved into a brief make-out session. Y/n pulled back and looked down.

"Are you really getting off to this?"

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Well, my chapter three is up to to 1500* words and when I said it would be an info dump, I wasn’t kidding. Spoilers near bottom!!! Will leave another warning when I get closer…

Chapter three is in the POV of a teen named Brandy Scott, she’s the daughter of a former big gang leader in Gotham City.

Brandy’s chapter focuses on her connection to the main character, Aurora(chapter two). She talks about how she met Aurora in juvie, seeing the pink haired girl as this super observant, ready to jump in to defend anyone in need, reckless character. She talks about what Aurora did to also hand herself inside- another act of courageous reckless.

I did try to focus more on Brandy’s character and backstory but it didn’t fit for me, at least not at this point. I do mention that her parents did bad things to give Brandy a good life, how her parents live in this shadow of guilt and that it also weighs on Brandy. Unlike her parents, Brandy has to look their(her parents) wrong doings in the eyes. Who’s eyes? Aurora’s.

I’d like to go into more detail on that but I don’t want to spoil anything- you know what FUCK IT. I love it when the reader knows more than the character does and the whole game of watching the character figure shit out. 🛑this is where you stop reading if you don’t want spoilers🛑 I also came real close to posting the 1000+ words I have at this point just to get some feedback.

Aurora Blue (blue being for her sapphire blue eyes, a self given name for a girl who grew up as an orphan raised by Gotham City’s streets.

Aurora is the daughter of Harley Quinn and the Joker.

Brandy Scott knows it because her father is responsible for the death of Harley Quinn.

How is Brandy’s father responsible for Harley’s death?

Where’s the Joker?

Where’s Batman? *To be answered way later in Gothamx*

These things will be answered(I’m sure there’s more questions but I’m getting ready to clock in for work and my brain is bleh mode.

#fanfiction #original story #writing #dc comics #writeblr #fanfic #GothamX #joker #Harley Quinn

[gothamxwattpad]

Writer’s Block

I talk about writer’s block A LOT and it’s probably pretty annoying to those who see it on my thread but everyone else who writes posts about it to so.

But my best solution, because it literally works for me EVERYTIME, is to take a few days off from writing in general and then sit back down with a blank notebook or computer screen and start working on something else.

So, I’ve daydreamed my original fanfic into a wide, probably impossible project to tackle, with lots of character, plot lines, abilities and spin offs that tell more of the whole story.

It’s why it’s called GothamX, because of the lack of better name, and because of how freaking massive it’s become and that’s why I’ve been struggling with writing it for the last four or so years. But I haven’t given up because this is my baby.

My current side project is a bit that would take place later on in the timeline, the return of a Wayne to Gotham City after Bruce Wayne and Batman disappeared.

It follows a young adult Wayne, Bruce’s son Theodore, who returns to Gotham City with plans to help those in great need, since his father abandoned Gotham and many suffered due to it.

Like Gotham’s youth, those stuck in Gotham’s foster care system. Gotham City has many street kids and many turn to crime for their own survival, I mean, who could blame them?

One of these street kids is a pink haired, blue eyed teen named, Aurora. She’s my main character in the original fic.

SPOILER ALERT!

Aurora is the daughter of Harley Quinn and the Joker, yes, another one of THOSE fanfictions. But hear me out, I’ve read A LOT of these fanfictions on Wattpad and most of them are literally the same story over and over and over. So, I decided since I want something different, I better create it for myself and other readers who feel the same.

(Dumping all of this is helping me with writers block)

GothamX starts with Aurora’s journey to unraveling Gotham’s past, how did she end up in Gotham’s broken system. She puts all the puzzle pieces together and becomes a beacon of hope and light for the street kids who follow her.

Sounds like an interesting story, right? I just need to get it written. And if taking the time to work on one of my many spin offs helps me write the damn thing, then I guess this is what I’m going to have to do.

#Writers block #writers block cures #Brain dump #writeblr #fanfiction #original story #dc comics #harley quinn #joker #gothamx