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fetish4juggalos · 10 months

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Please I desperately need jerome and jeremiah with s/o's who are juggalos (preferably post scary jeremiah he just so scrumptious) I think about this so often it's not even funny...lol<3

Jerome and Jeremiah Valeska with a juggalo/juggalette s/o

omggg yes yes yes this idea has me foaming at the mouth bro it’s so perfect :3 thank u thank u thank u also by post Jeremiah i didn’t know whether you met post laughing gas or post acid so i did post laughing gas but i can do a separate post for both pre laughing gas and post acid :>

I apologize in advance for spelling and grammatical errors

Jerome Valeska

This idea is so perfect for both pre-death and post-death jerome it’s not even funny

He’s in love with you especially since his entire following is made up of mostly people in the scene (people who are into alternative fashion and music) so you fit the bill perfectly

Jerome isn’t an active music listener but introducing him to icp will open up an entire new world for him

Icp’s music consists of a lot of carnival-esque and violent themes which he can resonate with a lot

It also helps if you’re in the business of crime seeing as juggalo makeup cannot be accurately read by a lot of face recognition technologies so it makes things convenient for the both of you

A lot of the time he’ll stay just to watch you apply your makeup as it interests him a lot

He’s not much of a makeup or face paint wearer on the regular but i could see him asking you to do his just to see what it would look like and to spend time with you

Favorite flavor of faygo is definitely cotton candy or cream soda :)

If you have any tattoos relating to icp i can see him sitting with you for hours asking about them and asking how you chose your makeup and the colors if you don’t rock the classic black and white

Dresses you up in clown clothes and carnival attire with him whenever he does his public acts of chaos. I can also imagine him dawning the makeup once or twice to match you

Honestly i can see him becoming a juggalo himself even if he has less of a moral standing

Jeremiah Valeska

Though i feel like jerome would be more into his s/o being a juggalo/juggalette i really like this idea for jeremiah bc hear me out….juggalo/jugglette harley!!

He sees this more as an adorable act of how loyal and committed you are to a following

Jeremiah is an active make up wearer so watching you dawn your makeup while he does his is a show of affection in his eyes

He’s more of a classical music listener so he’s not a big fan of the scene or the music that comes with it but this is just another adorable quirk about you that he admires

In a way you remind him of jerome in the sense that the music you listen to and the way you carry yourself mirror him but in a good way

His following also consists of a lot of people in the scene even though he himself is not involved in it but i can see him showing up to some of these gatherings so you can enjoy the music

He may ask the off question here and there about your interest in the group and makeup, interested to learn more about their standing and what being a juggalo/juggalette entails

He finds your independence and individuality a huge refreshment since his following and his team are only slaves or pawns to a bigger picture and you don’t fall into that mindset

When he’s gone for long periods of time i can see him buying you records and cds to listen to as a form of apology and as a gift

Not a big fan of soda and the first time he tried faygo it gave him a migraine :b

#jerome valeska x reader #jerome valeska #jeremiah valeska x reader #jeremiah valeska #gotham #insane clown posse #juggalo #juggalette

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swanimagines · 6 months

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GOTHAM AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR GOTHAM

Bruce Wayne

Selina Kyle

Jim Gordon

Oswald Cobblepot

Edward Nygma

Jerome Valeska

Jeremiah Valeska

Jonathan Crane

Sid

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frost-queen · 1 year

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When the session begins (Reader x Jeremiah Valeska)

Requested by: anon, Forever tag: @missmelodramatic, @theletterhart, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly, @denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco @idkwhatmyusernameis, @subjecta13-thefangirl, @m-rae23, @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr

The click of your pen started the session. You lowered your clipboard. – “Mister Valeska.” – you began watching the criminal sit across from you. He was leaning back in his chair. Removing himself from the chair, he leaned forwards, hands folded on the table. – “Jeremiah.” – he said insisting on being addressed as. – “Of course.” – you muttered, crossing your legs. Jeremiah tilted his head to observe your posture. His gaze dropping down. – “How…” – you started ready to say your first question when he interrupted you.

“Doctor, so formal.” – he said. – “I rather use your name.” – a smile curled up, watching your reaction. It took you by surprise for a second. Smirking, he waited for your response. You set your clipboard on your leg, leaning up against the table. – “If that is what you prefer?” – you answered formal. Jeremiah chuckled, batting his gaze down. – “Good, Y/n.” – he spoke slow, making you wonder what went through his mind. What purpose of using your name would mean for him.

“May I?” – you asked wanting to start your session. You weren’t here for chitchatting, but to evaluate Jeremiah. He broke his hands apart, leaning back in his chair. An open gesture. – “How are you feeling today?” – you asked seeing him look bored away. – “Jeremiah.” – you addressed when he didn’t respond. He kept looking away, letting his gaze go to the wall. You sighed soft. – “We’ll be here a long time if you don’t answer my questions.”

Suddenly you saw him smirk. His posture leaning forwards, resting his chin on his knuckles. – “How was your day Y/n?” – he asked curious. You chuckled politely. – “Jeremiah, we are here for you, not for me.” – you answered with a stern stare. Him smiling cheeky at you, rocking his shoulders a bit. There was no getting anywhere with him. Clicking your pen, you ended the session. Jeremiah stared confused and panicky at you when you pushed your chair back. Getting up.

“I’ll see you for the next session then.” – you spoke, turning your posture away from him. It was time to show him who the boss was. – “Wait!” – Jeremiah called out, slamming his fists against the metallic table. You paused, hand hovering on the doorknob. Turning back around, you waited for him to crawl. Beg for you to stay, if not you would just leave. There was no way you were letting a criminal like him mess with your head. – “Yes?” – you asked with a scowl. Jeremiah grunted, hating he had to beg and play along with this ridiculous charade just to be away from those lunatics in Arkham.

“Good.” – he mumbled barely hearable for you. – “I’m sorry what was that?” – you tilted your head a bit to the side. Staring intrigued at him. – “I’m good.” – he repeated louder with clear annoyance. You couldn’t hide your little smile of victory. – “Shall we continue?” – you asked to be clear. Jeremiah gestured at your chair for you to sit. So you did, clicking your pen once more. – “So Jeremiah…” – looking down at your papers clipped on your clipboard. – “Any recent violent thoughts?”

His reaction made it clear he thought this was pointless. – “Let me guess, you’ll show me some pictures later and ask what my first thought is?” – he widened his eyes with delight. – “If that is what you prefer.” – you replied, not giving him much attention. His jaw tensed watching you scribble down on your papers, barely looking up to him. Something inside of him snapped, grabbing the side of the table. He jumped up, pushing it aside with all his might. A deep grunt escaping his mouth as the table crashed against the wall.

Startled, you stared shocked at him. Behind you went an alarm off. Two guards bursting in the room. They grabbed Jeremiah to maintain him. You watched as Jeremiah swayed his arms to get free. A loud laughter filling the room. Just what he wanted. You paying attention to him. – “Don’t be scared Y/n!” – he chuckled out as the guards dragged him away. Around you to where the door was to lock him back up. – “They can’t contain me!” – his laughter dying out in the hallway. Blinking rapidly, you needed a moment to process what just happened.

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You already sat down when they brought Jeremiah in. This time hands cuffed. They sat him down roughly as he could only smile at you. He noticed you staring at his cuffs, showing them to you. – “How’s my accessory?” – he asked curious. – “Suits you.” – you responded hoping you wouldn’t struck a nerve. Instead Jeremiah smiled wider. – “So Jeremiah. Shall we try this again?” – you clicked your pen, crossing your leg.

Jeremiah leaned back in his chair, giving you the stage. – “How are you feeling?” – you asked standardly. Jeremiah took a deep breath, eyes fixated on you. – “Tell me how I feel Y/n.” – he responded. – “Just answer the question.” – you sighed out, not wanting a wasted session like last time. Jeremiah wanted to cross his arms, but with his hands cuffed together it was unpractical. – “Debatable.” – he answered as you scribbled his response down. – “Shall we discuss your last outburst?” – you suggested, looking up from your papers at him.

“What? No standard questions? Y/n, you make my heart bleed.” – he acted out dramatically. Adding such flair, you knew the taunt behind it. One firm scowl of yours silenced him. – “Can you tell me what made you cause to overreact like that?” – you asked on a professional tone. – “You.” – he answered, catching you off guard. – “I…I’m sorry?” – you questioned, pen hovering over your papers. – “Can you be more specific?”

Jeremiah smiled, clapping his hands as best together as he could. – “What a performance!” – he blurted out cheery. Furrowing your brows, you were lost on him. – “You played your part very well.” – he said, checking you out. Jeremiah got up, pressing his hands on the table. You swallowed, moving your clipboard upwards, sinking down your seat. Jeremiah leaning over the table, drawing in closer. Him coming closer made your head move back, the clipboard up till your nose.

“Look at me.” – he spoke, keeping his gaze fixated on you. His hands coming loose from the table. Touching the top of your clipboard, pushing it slowly down to reveal more of your face. A blush on your face, made him curl up a smile. – “Aren’t you ravishing.” – he commented, almost undressing you with his eyes. Parting your lips, you sucked in a deep breath, leaning self-consciously forwards. Jeremiah teased you a bit more, allowing his lips close to yours. Feeling his thumb on your chin made you gasp silently.

“So needy.” – he whispered, smirking. He drew himself back as you stumbled back in your chair as if you were about to pass out. He sat back down chuckling. You needing a moment to recover yourself from such an intense moment. – “You should’ve paid attention to me Y/n.” – he casually answered, having turned his chair so that he’d face the wall. Leg in a triangle resting on his knee. – “I’m a star, I need a crowd to please, but when you go and ignore me… well.” – he opened his hands dramatically. – “I break things.”

You took notes, your hand moving rapidly over the paper as it wasn’t your best handwriting. – “Next question!” – he ordered, tapping with his finger on the table. – “Right… uhm… any violent thoughts?” – you asked making it known to yourself, you looked at him. Jeremiah let his head fall back, thinking with a loud breath. – “These lunatics makes me want to murder people every day.” – he answered honestly. He was staring at the ceiling not even paying you attention. Knowing very well, you were giving him all your attention.

Just what he wanted. All eyes on him in the center of the ring. – “I’m a performer Y/n. I need attention, you know that right?”- he looked briefly at you seeing you nod. – “How do you cope being here at Arkham?” – you asked. – “Bored!” – Jeremiah answered loudly. You kept asking questions which he responded obedient. Perhaps stalling a bit to keep you longer around. After almost two hours was there a knock on the door. A head popped in, as you nodded. Clicking your pen, you uncrossed your legs. – “Our time is up here Jeremiah.” – you told him, getting up. Jeremiah got up as well in shock. – “But… but I have so much more to say.” – he called out.

“That will be for a next session then.” – you responded making way to the door. Jeremiah rushed around the table to you, grabbing a hold of you. – “I’ve been very bad Y/n! I’ll kill someone in this asylum!” – he called out in a desperate attempt. Two guards entered, pulling him off you. Jeremiah struggling to break himself free from their grip. – “You can’t leave yet! Y/n! I’ll kill someone! Y/n!” – he yelled out as you left through the door. – “Y/n!!!!!!” – your name screamed behind you, toying with your heart.

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You entered the room you were so familiar with for the past few months. Regularly scheduled to evaluate Jeremiah’s state of mind. Jeremiah already sat down. He stared bitter in front of him. Two guards behind him. His hands cuffed to the table. It caught you off guard for a second before you took a seat. Jeremiah leaned closer, catching one of the guards step forwards. He sighed agitated, pulling back.

The guard taking a step back. You swallowed nervously watching the guards. You were about to speak when Jeremiah took word. – “I’m annoyed. Yes of course I had violent thoughts as these halfwits test my itch to kill them. I am going insane staying here with these lunatics!” – he spoke. – “Each and one of them dumber then the other. I don’t belong here, a brilliant mind as myself should be treated as a king!” – he made clear, leaning back to mock the guards.

“I’ll murder this entire facility if this endures!” – he slammed his fists violently against the table. The guards stepping forwards as you held them off with a simple gesture. Jeremiah took a deep breath. Leaning a bit closer. – “You… you are the only one keeping me sane.” – he whispered. He looked pitiful at you, showing you his cuffed hands. – “I won’t hurt you; you know that…”

You took a deep breath, looking up to the guards. – “You can leave.” – you ordered. One of them stepped closer. – “We have orders not too, Valeska is a dangerous criminal.” – he pointed out as Jeremiah grinned. – “I am well aware of him, but I can’t do my session with you present.” – you stared firmly over to them. – “My client is entitled to a confidential relationship. One only between a doctor and her patient. You are invading his privacy by being present. It’s against the law.” – you continued, barely giving the smiling Jeremiah a glance.

“But…” – the guard muttered. – “Isn’t my client cuffed? I think it guarantees he won’t be of any harm to me.” – you pressed on. – “I won’t ask again, privacy for my client if you please!” – The guards looked at each other, swallowing nervously. With one nod, they had decided on the matter. They walked around the table over to your side. – “If he tries anything.” – one of them offered you a small can of pepper spray.

You accepted it. Jeremiah rolling his eyes. You waited for them to leave, setting the pepper spray at the edge of your side. You scraped your chair back over the floor making Jeremiah frown. Walking around the table, you came sitting down on the edge of the table over on his side. Jeremiah grinning, staring hungry at you. – “I believe I answered all of your questions.” – he said. You smiled. – “So is this session over then?”

Jeremiah got up, letting his hand slide up your thigh as far as he was aloud with the cuffs. – “Far from.” – he grunted staring up at you. His touch made you shudder. Heart thumping louder in your chest. – “Which questions do you have for me doctor?” – he teased, bringing his lips closer to you. Practically overcooking, you were hot as lava. – “Well…” – you said, staring down at his lips.

Those colorful lips that practically begged to be touched. To be cherished by your lips. – “I’ll answer honestly.” – he replied curling up a smile. Taking him by the neck, you pushed his lips on yours. Jeremiah’s eyes widening for a moment. You heard his cuffs jingle, bothered that his hands were trapped down. Him kissing you back till it made you realize what you were doing. Pushing him off you, your lips removed themselves from you.

You immediately jumped off the table, backing away. Jeremiah traced his finger over his lips with a smile. Watching him enjoy himself so much made you shake your head. No, you did not just kiss him. There was no way, you just did. Swirling in a pit of denial, you ran out of the session. – “Y/n?” – Jeremiah called out, wanting to go after you, forgetting he was cuffed to the table. Grunting frustrated, he slammed his fist against the table.

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Jeremiah got up with a sigh, already presenting his hands to the guards. He frowned when they just walked past his cell. – “Hey!” – Jeremiah shouted, gripping onto the bars. – “I’m talking to you! You need to come and get me!” – the guards paused, turning slowly back. – “And why would we do that?” – one of them asked chuckling. Jeremiah furrowed his brows. – “Because I have a session with my therapist Y/n!” – he answered bothered. The guards laughed loud. – “There is no session with your therapist.” – the other one told him.

“What?” – Jeremiah stumbled stunned back. Unable to grasp you weren’t here today. His anger took over, grabbing onto the bars once more. – “I always have my sessions with her at this hour! She’s here!” – he made clear. The first one laughed even louder. – “She’s not.” – he told him. – “Maybe she figured you were a lost cause, just like everyone else.” – the other one laughed. Jeremiah clenched his jaw as the guards started their rounds again. – “I’ll kill you!” – he shouted at them. – “Your lying!” – his voice rasping from screaming so loud.

His body shaking trying to break himself out. There was absolutely no way you’d cancel a session. You just wouldn’t. Everyday for the past three days now, had Jeremiah’s hopes been shattered. No sessions as you never showed up. No escapism for him out of this dreadful place. A rage boiling inside of him, increasing by the minute it exploded inside of him. Doing anything in his power to escape Arkham Asylum. He needed answers and he needed them now.

You switched the light off in your kitchen, making way into the living area. Gasping loud at the sudden figure in your apartment. Jeremiah taking casual his hat off. – “You’ve been neglecting your sessions Y/n.” – he stated. – “You’re in my apartment.” – you blurted out as a response. Shocked that he even broke out of Arkham. Jeremiah chuckled, looking down at the hat in his hands. – “It is unlike you to miss our sessions.

Surely you wouldn’t think our kiss would have something to do with it.” – he spoke, batting his gaze up to you. Your eyes widened, staring in shock at him. – “We… we didn’t kiss.” – you told him, still in denial. Jeremiah tsked his tongue, approaching. – “I might be mad, but not delusional Y/n.” – he came to a stop inches away from you. With a brisk push of his finger, tilted he your head back by your chin.

“You and I both know how very much real that kiss was.” – you swallowed at how luring his eyes stared down at yours. – “So don’t go lying to me again.” – he whispered bringing his head closer to yours. He smiled, suddenly turning around. You stumbled back as you did once before when he first had you in his clutches. Effected by his charm on you. – “I thought we were making progress with our sessions Y/n. Last one was my favorite.” – he smirked over his shoulder to you.

“You surely aren’t done with me yet, are you? Certainly not after that kiss.” – he spun back around, approaching sturdy making you back away against the wall. Jeremiah pressing his arm above your head on the wall. – “For I am sure not done with you.” – he spoke, letting his finger slide up your jaw. – “So tell me doctor.” – he stared down at your lips, licking his seductively. – “Why’d you neglect me after our kiss?” – your senses were overreacting.

Heart beating faster. Pulsating in your neck. Palms getting sweaty as lust was begging to take over the wheel. He tilted your head back, his hand against your jaw. – “I…I…I…” – you stuttered, barely getting any words out. – “Yes.” – Jeremiah said patiently waiting. – “Kiss me.” – you begged seeing him smile wider. – “With pleasure doll.” – he breathed out before bringing his lips closer. You were getting on the tips of your toes, needy for his lips.

Jeremiah chuckled pulling a bit away, watching you yearn desperately for him. – “Only if you continue our sessions?” – he asked. You nodded vigorously, grabbing him by the shoulder to need those lips on yours now. Finally he allowed you the taste of his lips, kissing them forcefully. A therapist having fallen for her patient. There was something about Jeremiah that made you loose control. Control like you have never let loose before.

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orbis-alius · 1 year

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I personally prefer Talia and Khoa, the only version of the Joker I like is Gotham's Jeremiah Valeska. The idea of him staying single is nice too, we need more Bruce worried about his kids.

#tumblr polls #polls #batman #brutalia #superbat #batjokes #wayleska #batlantern #batcat

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itlover8000 · 8 months

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Hi everyone!!!

Would you guys like it if I started writing fics myself? If so, what types of fics would you guys be interested in? I'm pretty open to writing stories that allude to smut or get a little steamy. I'm also open to writing fics that involve yandere/dark themes or just fluffy/cute. I prefer to only write for fem!reader or I can make the reader very vague so that the reader can be non-binary. Please let me know what you are interested in and comfortable with.

Characters/people I'm thinking of writing for:

-Bill Denbrough and Richie Tozier (It 2017)

-Bill Skarsgard/Pennywise

-Elvis Presley or Austin!Elvis

-Tom Riddle/Voldemort

-Draco Malfoy

-Ethan Landry

-Jerome and Jeremiah Valeska

-Anakin Skywalker

If you guys have any other ideas for characters please let me know. I just prefer not to write about the actual actors themselves!

Please feel free to give me ideas/requests.

Love,

Gabriela ❤️

#elvis presley x reader #yandere elvis presley #pennywise x reader #richie tozier x reader #richie tozier #bill denbrough x reader #bill skarsgard x reader #bill skarsgard imagine #jeremiah valeska x reader #jerome valeska x reader #anakin skywalker smut #anakin fanfiction

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clementine-writes-things · 1 month

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If you’re comfortable can you write your turn on/kink headcannons for Gotham villains like Edward, Oswald, Victor, Jerome, Jeremiah ect?

POOKIE YES I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO ASK THIS *rubs hands together deviously* Here we go! Sorry if I left some villains out. There are a LOT of villains and some of them I don't feel comfortable writing sexually about. So, yeah.

Summary: A collection of the Gotham villains and my personal headcanons on what their kinks/turn on's are.

Content Warning: Sexual themes, daddy kink, sir kink, spitting, bondage, SHIT LOAD OF KINKS BASICALLY.

Songs for Inspo (basically just songs I listened to):

TOXIC - YOUNGX777

gecgecgec - 100 gecs

Heavy Metal Lover - Lady Gaga

Read Below Cut!

Oswald Cobblepot:

I got conflicted on this one tbh. I feel like he would be a switch, it really depends on his mood tbh.

He likes vanilla and kinky sex, again it just depends on his mood.

Kinks include: Choking and praising.

I don't think he would be extremely kinky. I know he's pretty crazy, but I feel like he wouldn't want to take that craziness in the bedroom yk?

Turn ons include: calling him Ozzie, kissing him on the tip of his nose, when you laugh, and chokers.

When he sees you do those things or wear those things, he get's really flustered. He's usually very good at repressing his sexual urges, especially when he's busy with something. But sometimes he just needs to...yk...wham bam I love you ma'am.

(he's in your walls)

Victor Zsasz:

Ok. This guy is definitely a top. Like, no doubt about it.

He prefers vanilla over kinky stuff.

The only kinky thing he likes...and it's pretty kinky, is using an unloaded gun as like 'intimidation' with consent of course. He also likes praising a lot. Receiving and giving.

He doesn't really like to have sex often, but he loves giving PDA and stuff.

Turn ons: PDA (bro loves showing you off), when you wear his clothes, when you use one of his guns (even if you're just cleaning it for him or something, if you're holding it bro gets sprung), when you call him Vicky (he hates if anyone else calls him it tho), when you wear eyeliner or paint your nails or wear jewelry of any kind. He thinks it looks so good on you.

(he's so pookie coded! he could murder me in 0.01 seconds)

Barbara Kean:

Guys...don't hate me for this...

I feel like she would be asexual tbh...

I JUST DO OK SHUT UP! I feel like she always makes sexual comments, but deep down she just wants love yk? She doesn't really like/want sex. The most she will ever do is makeout.

I feel like if she ever did have sex, it would be with some she REALLY loved. And it would be like once every year or so. Idk. I just feel like she doesn't really care about sex that much. Does that make her asexual? Idk wtv lol.

She definitely would be a switch though if she WASN'T asexual.

And yes I know she got pregnant stfu this is MY HEADCANON *sobs*

(she's my wife)

Jerome Valeska:

OK OK OK HEAR ME OUT...

Obviously, bro is a sex FIEND.

110% a dom no arguing

He likes to have sex, but he doesn't really think its essential to a relationship. (we love that in men #ilovemenwhocareaboutlovemorethansex)

Even though he's a total unpredictable psychopath, he still likes to make intimacy romantic and passionate.

His kinks include (oh boy..): Choking, praising, degrading, being called sir, making light hearted jokes during sex (i can't explain why. just feel like he'd do that.), edging (the edging memes on tiktok are getting out of hand btw...wdym you edge to flo from progressive like what?) and giving you oral.

His turn ons include: when you call him sir, when you kiss his scars on his face, when you brush his hair (he loves that shit), when you wear his clothes, and when you wear the color blue. dont question it. he just loves it. literally no explanation.

(him when he asks you to wear the color blue)

Jeremiah Valeska:

sorry if this one is weird...i'mma be honest...i dont find jeremiah hot. IM SORRY I KNOW DONT KILL ME AAHHH

he would be a top for sure

i feel like...ok..hear me out...i feel like he would be very nonchalant during sex? ykwim?

I genuinely, full heartedly, FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART, think that this man would be pure vanilla.

Bro is vanilla ice cream at baskin robins.

I'm sorry, but the way he acts in the show is so suave and professional, hes so calm.

I feel like if he DID like a kinky thing, it would only be having rough sex every now and then if he was mad. That's it though. MAYBE, he would like knife play? IDK GUYS IM SORRY.

His turn ons include: calling him Mr. Valeska. that's it. BRO I'M SORRY HE'S JUST SO VANILLA TO ME I CAN'T!!!!! PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!

(he so pale...)

ok, if you're a fan of my page....then you know I saved the best for last. my husband. my pookie. my lil bitch boy.

Edward Nygma (applies to his character in early seasons and the late seasons. I think he's always been kinky lol):

Ok. I wanna start off by saying that I think he is the KINKIEST person in the ENTIRE show. And I'm not just saying that because I love him so much. I've watched the show a bajillion times and i've noticed some things. I'll explain below...

In the episode where he captures Butch and Tabitha, we saw that he bought torture stuff. Normal for Ed. Right? NO CUZ IT WAS FROM A BDSM SEX SHOP LIKE EXCUSE ME?!??!?1? WHY DOES HE KNOW ABOUT THAT STORE?

In another episode, he literally gets TURNED ON by choking Isabella. THEY BANG IT OUT AFTER THAT.

WHEN HE WAS GETTING TEETH PULLED BY SOFIA HE LITERALLY SMILED AND LAUGHED, GROANING THE WHOLE TIME. MF SHOULD HAVE BEEN SCREAMING HELLO?!

THERE IS A WEIRD BDSM SUBPLOT THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE SHOW ABOUT EDWARD.

Because of this, I think he is the KINKIEST person in the show. Now, here are my headcanons for him...prepare yourself.

Edward is 1000% a top/dom. I don't think he would ever want to be a bottom. Maybe once or twice if he wants to do something new. But he definitely prefers to be on top and in charge.

Like almost everyone else I talked about, he doesn't think sex is important in a relationship. He loves having sex with his lover because it's fun, but he doesn't do it all the time.

ok...kink time...

Kinks include: Bondage, BDSM shit, choking, praising, degrading, spitting, slapping, gun play like Victor (unloaded and with consent), listening to music during sex (he has multiple playlists), dirty talking during sex, dumbification (like he likes to talk down t you during sex if that makes sense), crying during sex (not from pain but from pleasure), orgasm denial (eventually gives it), LOVES foreplay, roleplay, rough sex when pookie is grumpy, being called daddy and sir or even Mr. Nygma or Riddler (anything that boosts his ego basically).

Turn ons: When you call him any of the names listed above, when you wear green/purple, when you wear his clothes, when you wear tank tops (not for your breasts, he loves your collarbones), when you show off your stomach (whether its flat or pudgy Edward LOVES it), when you answer one of his riddles correctly. When you listen to music. It's weird, I know, but he loves how much you love music and he finds it entertaining to watch you sway to the rhythm.

He's also a huge fan of PDA and isn't afraid to show you off. Though, he knows the limits. He would never get too inappropriate in public, he respects your privacy and doesn't want to exploit you in front of people.

Bro knows he makes people's daddy issues act up.

Sometimes his ego gets big during sex or making out or when someone flirts with him.

(all of these headcanons of mine apply to how I write the characters in my fanfics. i apply these headcanons in my writings and make sure to reflect that in how I write them :D)

#fanfic writer #writers of tumblr #fanfic #gotham #the riddler #edward nygma #writers #dc universe #headcanons #headcanon

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amomentsescape · 5 months

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The Dress for Royalty

Jeremiah Valeska x Reader

Summary: Jeremiah and you leave for a night out.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 271 (short and sweet)

A/N: This is an itty bitty drabble that randomly came to mind. Just overall fluff with the handsome man.

"Now let me see, dearest."

His suave voice made you a bit nervous to step out from the bathroom.

It wasn't every day you wore something of this nature. The perfect silky fabric hugged against your body tightly but was still very comfortable. The deep purple hue made your eyes swim in the color, your whole body getting lost at the sight.

A dress like this had to have cost Jeremiah an arm and a leg. But of course, he was the king of Gotham. Nothing was ever going to be too much for him, especially when it came to you.

Without a single word, you opened the door and stepped into the room, barely able to meet your boyfriend's gaze.

"My, my..." his voice trailed. "You look stunning."

You stepped a little bit closer to him as he grabbed your hand, pulling you the rest of the way into his arms.

"Hmm..." he breathed out. "Don't shy away from me, dear."

You sat comfortably on his lap as he gently rubbed his hand over the fabric of the dress.

"It's beautiful, Jer," you finally spoke to him.

You mustered up the courage to meet his gaze and noticed the calm smile that formed on his lips.

"Good. I knew it would be perfect for you."

He raised your hand up and placed a small kiss on it, causing you to blush.

"Shall we?"

You nodded and stood back up, Jeremiah never letting go of your hand.

He began to lead you towards the door, grabbing your coat for you on the way out.

"The city awaits."

You smiled in return.

#gotham x reader #gotham #gotham fanfiction #jeremiah valeska #jeremiah valeska fluff #jeremiah valeska imagine #jeremiah valeska preference #jeremiah valeska x reader #jeremiah valeska imagines

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your-nanas-house · 1 year

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Ok soooo I love this account, and I have a request 👀 Originally I was thinking that post-spray Jeremiah would be good for this fic idea but now I can’t choose between him and Jerome, so I’m going to leave it up to u LMAO

Anyway, I was thinking of like what if R is good friends with bruce, but they’ve been kind of in a rough patch because R is starting to mentally be in and out (if that makes sense) and bruce is “too busy” to actually help them out so he’s just been annoyed with them without realizing that he’s being a bit of a dick. Until one day R brings up that they met someone that’s been helping them understand what they’re going through and feel more confident in themselves. Bruce figures out that the new person they met is J (Jerome/Jeremiah). He also finds out that J is just manipulating R to join his side only to get to Bruce. Bruce tries to warn R but they’re too far gone and they don’t really trust Bruce anymore.

I kind of now realize that this is more of a Bruce fic, but I do mainly want J to be in it? Bro idk I’m desperate for a J x gn!reader fic (and my attention whore touch starved ass is projecting). I ofc give u free range to change up the request in anyway! Even if u don’t take this request, ty and I hope ur having a chill day! :)

Thank you! I love this idea 😍 Sorry if it took me too long.

Not a GAME

Pairing: Jeremiah Valeska X Gn!Reader, Bruce Wayne X Gn!Reader

Warnings: manipulation, sadness, panic attack, crying, bad friendship, Jeremiah, warning

Words: 1462

Summary: in the request

Note: Sorry for the mistakes and the English.

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The words that came out of Bruce's mouth would have been sharp and almost suffocating as well as painful if he had said them a few months earlier, but now they were like steam, like the flame of a lighter that was almost completely finished for Y/n.

They were still meaningful to them in a way, because Bruce still meant something deep inside them, which is why his words echoed in their heads like the first time he hurt them in one of the worst moments he could do it.

Y/n should have hated the millionaire boy but as the days went by he could no longer do so, the burning sensation inside their chests that hurt them emotionally had faded because it was due to him that they met the one who helped them the most at the worst time in their lives.

It all started with a small fight, with Y/n wanting to open up to Bruce to show him and seek help after several weeks of feeling like the world was devouring them, a negative feeling of pressure as if something was crushing them and not letting them breathe; it was a bad idea though because the only response they got from the one they thought was their best friend, the one who would understand most of all was "Geez, don't make everything always about yourself...I'm too busy to take care of this exaggerated thing that's only in your head'. In a way Y/n had expected this, Bruce had been 'too busy' during that time and had started to behave annoyed and dismissive towards them, preferring to take care of his own things instead of thinking about others.

This was what prompted Y/n to leave the manor, with a feeling of pressure in their chest and their breaths quickening, they felt their pulse quicken, drumming against their chest, if they looked down they could see how their chest moved followed by the deep breaths and choked sobs; the falling rain seemed to be there to make things worse, there was nowhere dry for Y/n to take shelter but they didn't care, in fact after they reached their limit they leaned back against the wall, feeling again that so familiar tingling sensation spread from their hands throughout their body, their breathing becoming even more erratic and that feeling of not being able to get enough oxygen returned as they slumped to the floor trying to calm themselves down but in a way not wanting to in the hope of throwing it all out and getting better later.

They felt alone and lost, a fitting moment for Jeremiah who was right nearby to approach and interact with them.

The first thing Y/n noticed was that the rain stopped falling on them probably because of an umbrella and then the shoes, it didn't take long for them to recognise the pale man's style as he continued to look down at them seeing himself in their place, remembering his own panic attacks when he was still locked in the bunker and Jerome was still alive.

He slowly knelt by down never touching the ground and keeping his piercing green eyes fixed with Y/n's y/e/c's who had not yet recovered "Now, now...does that sound like the way to behave in public, you might attract a lot of unwanted attention, huh" he lifted their face to look them in the eyes again when they shifted their gaze "deep breaths, yes?" He showed them how to do it by breathing deeply with them as he helped them up "I think you're having a panic attack, has that already happened to you yet?" he asked receiving a quick shake of the head from Y/n "let's start counting together...1,2,3,4,5,6,7".

As soon as they managed to calm down Jeremiah walked to his car asking if they wanted to get in, Y/n wasn't sure but they really needed to feel better and at that moment a shroud of apathy had fallen over them, they didn't care about anything, if anything was going to happen that night it was going to happen so they walked to the car, getting in through the door the man had opened and putting their seatbelt on before leaning their heads against the window looking out at the falling rain and the depressing environment that was Gotham CIty, they managed to close their eyes for a moment to try and calm themselves and not drop any more pathetic tears in front of one of the most wanted criminals in that city; they tried to suppress their emotions that were coming out again and they were succeeding before a gloved hand wrapped itself around theirs, causing them to shift their attention from the window to Jeremiah's porcelain face, all it took was a slight smile and a squeeze of his hand to reopen the faucet of their emotions.

It all ceased again after they entered the flat and had some time to calm down, they accepted a pajamas and stood by the fireplace with a blanket as they stared blankly into the fire, lying on the sofa with no discernible emotion on their faces, only the previous tears that were now dry on their cheeks, their eyes still a little red and puffy and their cheeks redder from the cold and crying.

Jeremiah's gaze was fixed on them the whole time as he spoke to Ecco, who later took charge of preparing hot tea for their new guest to drink.

The more time passed the more things improved, at first Y/n didn't feel any progress and it seemed so strange to open up to Jeremiah making him their personal psychologist, the advice he gave was strange at times but it worked and they went step by step.

They slowly drifted away from Bruce like a shadow to the appearance of light, all thanks to Jeremiah who drew them towards himself and his ideas to make them drift further and further away from the world and Bruce.

Jeremiah spent more and more time with them, listening to them and being there for them whenever they needed him, cheering them up and making them overcome that depression and constant anxiety almost completely by understanding them, sharing his own experiences by bringing them into a more confident and perhaps making them become a sort of weapon of battle.

Y/n felt understood and despite the complete loss of the rich boy's friendship everything improved, finding the salvation they were looking for in Jeremiah Valeska.

The months flowed by as fast as the water in a mountain stream and changed as it did, even Bruce changed during that same time realizing how he had been behaving and how the lack of Y/n beside him made him feel, leading him to do some research to find out what exactly had happened after inviting them once to apologize, to have a hot chocolate together and noticing how Y/n acted cold and almost stranger to him, hinting at something like he had met someone.

That someone was indeed the boy's own 'enemy', he had discovered his identity in a few days and could even see the manipulation underneath Jeremiah's kind and sympathetic gestures as he tried to get Y/n to go over to his side against Bruce.

It was those words that didn't hurt Y/n in the slightest, it was as if they went in one ear and out the other even as Bruce's hands grasped their shirt trying to pull them back to their senses receiving as a response from them a phrase that had come out of his own mouth long ago "The world doesn't just revolve around you, Bruce".

Bruce's dark gaze was now incredulous as he registered the words he had heard realizing their power, he shouldn't have behaved this way with them months earlier "Y/n/n...I've been a dick to you but you have to listen to me, Jeremiah is just manipulating you to get to me!" "Jeremiah was the only one who was there when I really needed someone and the only one who helped me and made things better by also making me realize what was wrong....even if I wanted to I wouldn't have anyone, I don't trust you anymore Bruce and you can blame yourself for that."

This statement and seeing them walk away caused a mischievous smile to appear on Jeremiah's face, he was now certain he had fulfilled part of his plan the only thing he didn't know was that Y/n were aware they were being manipulated from the beginning but they didn't care.

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findroleplay · 2 years

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Heya, I'm Vee, 18+ years old, female (she/her) from the CET timezone! I'm looking for a few new Fandom Roleplays!

I'm looking for Canon x OC, FxM only (will double for AxA) and very much offer to Double! I only roleplay on Discord.

I am semi-literate to literate. I can write a couple paragraphs, but I prefere not having too much pressure when it comes to length. I usually type around the max. length on Discord, sometimes more. But somedays it might be a bit less.

I write my OC in first person and the character I double as (plus any additional ones) in third person.

I am in college and not the most active (most likely no rapid fire), yet I try to answer regularly and ask of my partner to be patient. Roleplaying is just a hobby for me, so I don't wanna force myself to reply, if I still got work to do or wanna spend my freetime with something else.

I am a big fan of Romance, Angst and Drama! I also like mature themes and topics, like unhealthy relationships, perhaps some yandere here and there and a couple AUs! Smut is possible, yet would I prefere to let it be an afterthought, instead of the whole story.

I also enjoy love triangles (or squares) and am always up to also double for those!

When it comes to Fandoms, those are the ones that I'm looking for, as well as which characters I'd wanna pair my OC with. The coloured ones are my favourites! I can double up as any names characters, as well as a bunch more!

MY HERO ACADEMIA:

Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Eijirou Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Yuga Aoyama, Mashirao Ojiro, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hitoshi Shinso, Neito Monoma, Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki, Yo Shindo, Inasa Yoarashi, Seiji Shishikura, Natsu Todoroki, Rody Soul, Shota Aizawa, Keigo Tamaki/Hawks, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum, Mirai Sasaki/Sir Nighteye, Enji Todoroki/Endeavour, Toshinori Yagi/All Might, Kai Chisaki/Overhaul, Touya Todoroki/Dabi, Jin Bubaigawara/Twice, Atsuhiro Sako/Mr. Compress, Shuichi Iguchi/Spinner, Tomura Shigaraki

DANGANRONPA:

Byakuya Togami, Kiyotaka Ishimaru, Mondo Owada, Leon Kuwata, Nagito Komaeda, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu, Gundham Tanaka, Kazuichi Soda, Hajime Hinata, Izuru Kamukura, Nekomaru Nidai, Gonta Gokuhara, Kokichi Ouma, K1B0, Shuichi Saihara, Kaito Momota, Rantaro Amami, Ryoma Hoshi, Korekiyo Shinguji

MIRACULOUS:

Adrien Agreste/Chat Noir, Luka Couffaine/Viperion, Felix Graham de Vanilly, Kim le Chien

PERCY JACKSON:

Percy Jackson, Luke Castellan, Leo Valdez, Jason Grace, Apollo, Frank Zhang, Octavian

XENOBLADE CHRONICLES:

Shulk, Reyn, Dunban, Kallian, Rex, Zeke, Jin, Malos, Mikhail, Akhos, Adam, Minoth, Hugo, Noah, Lanz, Taion, Isurd, Zeon, N, Bolearis, Aizel

FIRE EMBLEM:

Dimitri Alexandre Blaiddyd, Sylvain Jose Gautier, Felix Hugo Fraldarius, Ashe Ubert, Dedue Molinaro, Claude von Riegan, Chrom, Frederick, Stahl, Vaike, Lon'zu, Virion, Gaius, Henry, Gregor, Owain, Inigo, Yarne, Brady, Alm, Lukas, Gray, Tobin, Kliff, Clive, Forsyth, Python, Luthier, Conrad, Fernand, Berkut, Ryoma, Takumi, Xander, Leo, Odin, Laslow, Niles, Silas, Kaden

ZERO ESCAPE:

Junpei Tenmyouji, Santa/Aoi Kurashiki, Sigma Klim/Kyle Klim

AI: THE SOMNIUM FILES:

Kaname Date, Kuruto Ryuki, Saito Sejima, Moma Kumakura, Lien Twining, Gen Ishiyagane

13 SENTINELS: AEGIS RIM:

Shu Amiguchi, Nenji Ogata, Takatoshi Hijiyama, Keitaro Miura, Ei Sekigahara, Takemi Wajima

WAITING FOR SPRING:

Towa Asakura, Aya Kamiyama, Rui Miyamoto, Ryuuji Tada, Kyosuke Wakamiya

FRUITS BASKET:

Kyo Soma, Yuki Soma, Shigure Soma, Hatsuharu Soma, Momiji Soma, Kureno Soma, Akito Soma

SK8 THE INFINITY:

Reki Kyan, Langa Hasegawa, Miya Chinen, Kojiro Nanjo/Joe

OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB:

Tamaki Suoh, Hikaru Hitachiin, Kaoru Hitachiin, Takashi Morinozuka, Kyoya Ootori

THE OWL HOUSE:

Hunter, Edric Blight

VOLTRON:

Lance McClain, Lotor, Keith Kogane

GOTHAM:

Ed Nygma, Victor Zsasz, Bruce Wayne, Jerome Valeska, Jeremiah Valeska

LEGENDS OF TOMORROW:

John Constantine, Leonard Snart, Mick Rory, Ray Palmer, Rip Hunter, Nate Heywood, Behrad Tarazi, Jefferson "Jax" Jackson

ANNE WITH AN E:

Gilbert Blythe, Jerry Baynard, Moody Spurgeon

STRANGER THINGS:

Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington, Billy Hargrove

If interested, my Discord is: ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ#5078

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mrslevicisbisexual · 11 months

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Dark!Zaklina Valeska x Sladjana Wayne

Sladjana She doesn't like it at all zaklina Is she obsessed and in love with a Girl Wayne, Sladjana loves her partner named Selima Kyle very much and they love each other more than anything in the world. Zaklina She is jealous of that boyfriend Kyle and she has a plan to get rid of him and for her and Sladjana to be together forever zaklina He knows it's not right but But Sladjana is to blame for this, but he loves Gu the most in the world.

Yandere!Jeremiah valeska x Sabrina Quinn

Sabrina She is not interested in anything and has never been in love with men because she prefers her work and many men have asked her to go on a date but she refused. Jeremiah saw how Jerome died. she He works in a prison as an inspector. Sabrina doesn't know that Jeremiah is chasing her and that he loves her very much, at first he wanted to be best friends, but that's just stupid, wasn't he in love with Sabrina from the beginning.

Alexandra hart & Daniela Jones

Aleksandra and Daniela are best friends and they are like sisters, they take care of each other and they are always together and they will know their friendship more than ever

#gameoffaith #aesthetic #zaklina tankosic #igrasudbine #gotham #lesbian #wlw #friends #yandere #film

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t0b7z-pl47h0u53 · 10 months

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Idk if you still do Gotham pairings but if you don’t please ignore this and sorry for the bother <3

I’m 5’8 with pale skin, hazel eyes, and dark brown hair that goes a little past my shoulders. I look pretty androgynous.

I’m biromantic ace (don’t really have a preference). I don’t use a label for my gender but I do go by any pronouns.

I love drawing and writing. My favorite music is 90s rock (Nirvana, Korn, Guns & Roses, etc).

I’m told that I’m nice but look mean. I also have a pretty monotone voice so that adds to the mean perception. I have OCD so I’m kinda picky about my stuff staying in a specific spot and will freak if someone moves it.

I’m pretty academically smart but don’t really show it. Instead I show my artistic side more often.

Thanks so much if you choose answer this ask and don’t forget to drink water <3

You are just the sweetest thing!! <33

I'd have to pair you with Jeremiah Valeska!! I have a feeling you guys would be great, especially with working together <33 He would be very supportive of your artwork and he would encourage you to use your academic skills more often <33 He would probably go to you for a few sketches for a project :) He adores your hazel eyes tbh , staring at them for hours (he'll get so lost in them, he'd get distracted from his work lolz) <33

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sweetscenes · 2 years

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@wingingthenight asked: 📔for ecco from jeremiah and/or lois from clark? :0 !!

September 23rd, xxxx

Ever since I’ve started keeping this logbook to keep track of my leads, thoughts, and processes, it has unfortunately become a journal of a more personal sort. I’ve read somewhere or something that journaling can open the mind, but I’m hoping for the opposite. I’ve got a problem that needs to be solved, one that I can’t get out of my head.

An infuriating, frustrating, country bumpkin hayseed named Clark Kent. He showed up to the Daily Planet like he owned the place, and now suddenly he’s jockeying for my spot as the top reporter. The spot I’ve worked so hard for. Now all of a sudden just because he’s able to get the byline regarding Superman he’s the new darling. It’s cheating! Journalism is already such a boys club, I have to fight to get treated seriously. Now all my hard work is being taken for granted.

Yet what makes him so horrible is that he’s one of the nicest people I’ve ever met. Nobody can be that much of a good guy and not be hiding something. He has to be concealing something beneath that farmboy smile and that tan that so many would kill for. I’ll find out what it is, he can’t be perfect. There’s gotta be a skeleton in his closet somewhere.

I’m no stranger to hard work, and with enough coffee in the pot I should be back to taking my spot from Smallville and uncovering whatever is beneath the muscle.

Lois Lane.

October 1st, xxxx

My pay has gone up substantially since I have started working for Mr. Valeska. I have no knowledge as to why, I am only doing what anyone competent would do. Judging from how poorly he takes care of himself, and how he seems surprised by the littlest thing I do... he had never had anyone competent. It is a shame, that such a brilliant mind must be hidden away in a maze. I have learned many things about my employer, ranging from his choice in alias to his preference in alcohol. Many of which I will not be detailing here should this wind up in less hospitable hands.

We were taught to never leave a paper trail, and I could very well not. It would be so easy to recall all of this information later. However, Mr. Valeska or Mr. Wilde, as he may prefer, is not ordinary. He reminds me much of a frozen lake. Cold and hard on the surface, stagnant, and yet there is so much life just beyond the hard shell. I supposed it is my job to fish that life out and dole it out in bite sized pieces to his associates. They are leeches and pigs, but what can you expect from businessmen?

Mr. Valeska deserves better than what he has received in life. I thought myself unwilling to devote my being to any one person. The only attachments I made the mistake of forming often died at my own hand. I was well aware that when I first signed on, it may not be forever. He needs me right now, whether as his errand girl or a crutch. That serves me fine. However, there is a deeper part of me that feels like I need to prove myself to him more.

There’s a certain joy I had long forgotten whenever he gives me a nonverbal acknowledgement. One that I find myself frightfully weak to. The smart thing to do would be to close myself off. However, I do not wish to do that. No, I think I will continue my services for as long as he shall have me. For he is like a great, big flame. That must make me his moth.

He calls me ‘Ecco’. I doubt he knows my real name, and I do not care if he does. I am more than happy to be his Ecco. Whatever Mr. Valeska wants, I will provide.

That is my job after all, it is what I owe to him for showing me how to breach my own lake of ice. He has carved open my heart, so I must continue on.

Isa

Ecco

*written in Russian.

#;wingingthenight #;star reporter - lois lane #;harlequin proxy - ecco #;asks #zoo wee mama that's a lot

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