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layla4567 · 7 months

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That's how the money works

Summary: Villain par excellence (much more efficient than other male villains) you are in a relationship with Jeremiah Valeska and you are his queen of Gotham: Lady Gotham

Warnings: maybe a lil suggestive, fighting, mention of injuries and blood, mention of harassment of women, bad words/coarse language

wc: 1.8k this is hort folks

A/N: inspired by Lady Gaga's song "money honey"

Clicking hard with your steps echoing on the cold wet sidewalk of Gotham City. The nauseating vapors came from the sewers and gave the city a mysterious and dangerous vibe, it was always like that. It was night and you were tired, the last robbery went perfectly, you always got what you wanted. This time you were dreaming about a pearl necklace that you saw in a shop window, you remember telling your boyfriend Jeremiah that you were going to get it no matter what it took. He looked at you with a knowing and mocking look because he knew it was true. And there the necklace was now, adorning your neck exposed to the cold temperatures of Gotham.

A luxurious life is what you always aspired to, and being a villain it was much easier to achieve. Although to be honest Jeremiah was a lot of help, you know, he's a millionaire and he can buy you anything, and he does, but it's much more fun to steal. You are an independent woman too. You knew that trying to be a hero in this putrid city would never lead to great things, Gotham had been lost for a while. And that stupid Bruce still believed there was hope, poor thing. With you at the helm as queen of Gotham City there was no place to hide. You continued walking, taking off your sunglasses to put them on your head, it was night but you didn't care, it made you look elegant. Your long black dress with a cut on the leg accentuated your best curves and caught eyes, but be careful of the slimy guy who whistles at you on the street and says dirty things to you.

To top it off, your beautiful white feather boa hugged your back and rested in your arms, serving as a shelter. Every step you took squared your hips. You passed near an alley where there were two tall guys who looked like thugs, when you passed they licked their lips and gave you lustful glances. You made a face of annoyance and disgust.

"Hey doll, what is a pretty girl doing alone at night?"

"What do you fucking care, idiot?"

The other jerk who hadn't said anything whistled in amusement as he continued to look at you up and down.

"Chill out pretty, don't get angry with us"

They were making you sick. You gritted your teeth and continued on your way in silence, or so you intended when one of them grabbed you by the arm tightly.

"ah, ah, ah where do you think you're going huh?"

If you were a different person you would be terrified and shaking, but all you felt was an angry anger building in your stomach and chest like a volcano about to erupt. They didn't know who they were messing with.

"If you don't want to lose your useless arm you better let me go NOW"

You struggled until you got away but the other asshole got in front of you and cornered you, you were in the middle of those two creeps who were now starting to get angry.

"You're not leaving here, bitch."

The one who was in front of you grabbed you by the wrists making you hurt and he clung closer to you. Now they were going to meet you. Baring your teeth, you kneed the person in front of you in the groin; he doubled over, uttering insults. The guy behind you grabbed you by the stomach trying to get you off the ground but you were faster and threw your head back, headbutting hard towards his face. He screamed and put his hand to his bloody nose. The other one who was lying on the floor started to get up but you kicked him in the stomach, leaving him immobilized.

"Damn whore!!"

Still holding his nose he tried to punch you but you stopped him just in time and hit him in the ribs. Before he fell to the ground in pain, you grabbed him by the face near the jaw with your cat claws digging into his flesh, scratching it and causing him to bleed slightly. You brought his face closer to yours so he could listen carefully.

"Listen to me, you stupid bastard, if you were looking for a defenseless woman to preach your disgusting things, you were in the wrong person. I feel sorry for the woman who had to give birth to such a useless being like you."

You spat the words like they were bullets piercing his skull, your eyes flashing with rage like burning flames. Your nails kept digging into his skin. They'll probably leave a nice mark tomorrow. With your face contorted with anger you slammed the man's head into the ground hard, it made a crunching sound when it hit the cement. But he had not died, no, he would simply suffer some bruise or fracture. Painful enough for him to remember who he had messed with.

You turned around threateningly and breathing hard towards where the other guy was ready to continue fighting if necessary. The idiot was still on the floor clutching his stomach, visibly terrified, you couldn't help a small grimace similar to a smile on your lips. You slowly crouched close to him who tried to crawl away from you without success, he was still very sore and you could see it in his expressions.

You tilted your head, considering your words. "You're lucky you're still alive or Jeremiah isn't here with me." Upon hearing that name, the guy's face turned pale as wax as he opened his eyes wide, a feeling of pride flooding your chest. Mr. Valeska as you used to call him was the most feared villain and you were proud to be able to stand by his side.

"Oh I see you know him, well in that case you know that his favorite prey are the perverts who harass women and of course, that he loves to test his new acid tanks on them" You stood up now smiling smugly. "So if I were you I would be careful next time, take that as advice." You shrugged your shoulders and left the alley with the same confidence and security that you felt before this attack.

As you approached the mansion you could notice that your nail had broken "fuck" you cursed under your breath. The truth is that after that fight you were no longer as presentable as before, your perfectly combed and stretched bun was now letting out rebellious strands and you were panting from the effort of the fight. He noticed that, and as quickly as you entered, somewhat disheveled, he looked up from his desk where he was arranging and cleaning his weapons on top of some plans and fixed it on the person who had entered.

"Darling, what the hell happened to you?"

His deep voice took on a serious but calm tone, when he spoke like that you knew he was trying to control his confusion and anger. He sometimes got upset when you went out alone or were reckless about who you messed with. But you were his Lady Gotham and he couldn't hate you for that, on the contrary, he knew perfectly well that you were capable of disarming an army of men with a look, and he was delighted to have a faithful and loyal companion like you.

You tried to make light of it by standing up straight, crossing one leg in front of the other, one hand on your hip and the other brushing a rebellious strand out of your face. Jeremiah snorted, feigning exasperation, but a glow dilated his pupils. You knew that when you posed like that he melted

"Come here"

He ordered, pushing the chair he was sitting in back with his feet to move away from the desk and make room for you, then he patted his thighs demandingly. There were countless times you had sat on his thighs, sometimes when he was working on a new plan. Sometimes you did it casually or when you wanted me to buy you something, and other times it ended up being something else. You bit your lower lip and approached him, sitting on his legs with yours between the space he had left. You placed your arms around his neck.

"Some thugs harassed me in an alley." You said with an anguished pout, trying to be sad.

Jeremiah's face tensed as he looked at you seriously. He knew very well that you were not just any defenseless girl, even so, having some miserable perverts hissing at his favorite woman was something that made his blood boil.

You noticed that his face was acquiring a slight reddish color, furious with anger. You placed a finger on the tip of his nose. "But don't worry, I taught them good manners." You ended up smiling mischievously and openly.

The villain's face relaxed and a seductive smile emerged. He loved a woman who knew how to defend herself, he loved you.

"That's my girl". He smiled wider looking at your lips.

Without waiting any longer, you succumbed to your desires and kissed him passionately, licking his lower lip. With each kiss he placed his hand on your thigh and slid it, caressing you up and down. Suddenly his gloved hand slowly came up and came dangerously close to your inner thighs. The fabric of his glove tickled you. You moaned into his mouth.

"Miah..!"

He flashed you his white-toothed smile in response. Your lips were running over his chin and jaw, barely resting on his pale skin, humming his name. Your warm full lips rested on his neck and you smiled against his skin while he caressed your back. You felt his breath and his fragrance near your ear.

At the best moment, Ecco came in abruptly, opening the door with a slam, making you jump and making Miah's muscles tense.

"Tell me one good reason not to blow your mind with a bullet now for interrupting my office like that."

Jeremiah's face was serious again, he didn't even bother to get up from the seat or push you off his lap. The clumsy Ecco swallowed and spoke with an erratic and fast voice like a nervous hummingbird.

"I'm sorry, but it's the weapons supplier. He says he does not accept the payment terms. In fact, he's here waiting at the front door".

The pale man uttered insults in a low voice with his eyes still on Ecco but he did not seem to see her, his mind was beyond this earthly plane, devising a plan. Suddenly you had an idea.

"Oh but who does he think he is!" You said out loud dramatically as if you were in a theater. Jeremiah looked at you surprised but he caught your intentions at once, you had that Machiavellian glow on your face and he knew what it meant.

"I think we should teach him good manners, don't you think dear?". He said smiling and looking at you knowingly.

Oh yes, Team Valeska was back in action, it was so romantic to destroy annoying people together as a team. Who wanted one threat when the world could have two?

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first time writing for this fandom of which I'm not a part and I have no idea what the series is about or most of its characters, but tumblr insists on showing me fics about the valeska twins in my feed, so here I am.. *sighs*

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maweallgotohell · 10 months

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Jerome Valeska - Amnesia*

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This is an imagine (they're marked with a '*')

warnings: tw kidnapping

Imagine YN and Jerome being in a very close relationship. You are everything to each other. But one day Theo Galavan hunts you two down because of Jerome and kills him. His men throw you off a building and think you're dead. But you survive, get into a hospital and are diagnosed with amnesia. So basically you remember nothing but an emptiness inside of you.

Someday you sit in a small cafe to study. You've built back up a life and got into university etc.

By that time Jerome is already back from the dead and walks straight into the cafe to grab a coffee. He's totally exhausted because he's searching for you for over 4 months now, but can't find you anywhere.

When he walks in and sees you, he's totally shocked. There you are, the love of his life, his everything. He runs to you and takes a seat in front of you.

But you don't remember him and say that you're not the woman he's searching for.

Jerome doesn't know what to do then and asks her to go to the park with him, but when you want to go home, he kidnaps you, because he can't let you go again.

In his hideout he ties you up while you're unconcious and admires you, because he wanted to be with you again for so long. When you wake up, you're scared, obviously. Jerome tries to calm you down and tells you everything about the relationship you two had before he died. You still don't remember but he seems kinda familiar to you now.

You tell him again, that you're not the woman he's searching for. He gets frustrated and desperate, breaks into tears and not knowing what to do, he crashes his lips onto yours.

That made you remember literally everything and you asks him to untie you, so you can throw your arms around his neck and be close to him again.

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Maybe I'll turn this into a real one shot (or more) later.

And maybe there will be a part, where they find out that the only reason YN doesn't remember Jerome is, because her parents didn't tell her when she got back from the hospital, because they thought Jerome was bad influence and it would be better, if you didn't remember him.

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her-favorite · 7 months

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hair troubles; j. valeska (drabble)

(S4) jerome valeska x reader

wc: 1040

a/n: i just thought this would be cute, j’s a cutie in this - posting a drabble while i try and decide what fic to work on

summary: jerome has a bad hair day, so you have to help him.

one thing that you can never do to jerome is mess with his hair.

you’d always wake up every morning without him by your side because he was in the bathroom styling it. jerome never woke up early ever since he left the circus, since he realized that he could take the time to sleep in. he used that to his advantage for a while, up until now.

as you padded across the floor towards your shared bathroom in Falcone’s Mansion (where you both and the Legion of Horribles - Jerome’s words - were staying), your feet lead you directly to your boyfriend. he always left the door open for you, saying that “you were always invited,” as he winked and moved his head in the direction of the shower. laughing silently at the memory, you turn a corner and stand in the doorway, watching him.

his ginger hair threaded through his fingers, the gel making it stick up. for once, he wasn’t wearing gloves, something that you loved. he only ever has them off in the morning and at night. he says that he likes the way your skin feels on his hands. it upset you when he started to wear the gloves regularly and when he found out, he teased you endlessly. he still does.

“what’dya want, doll?” jerome’s wacky accent sounded in your ears as a smile spread across your face. as harsh as it may have sounded to any one else that could’ve heard, you knew better than to take it to heart. jerome loved to tease you, whether it was intimately or in a playful manner.

his right hand moved back down to press into the gel and then brought it back up to smooth out into his hair. it cooperated as it stuck up towards the ceiling, matching with the other strands.

“nothing, just watching.” it was the first thing you said since you woke up, your voice scratchy and tired. a slight smile curled at his lips from the way you sounded, finally looking away from his hair in the mirror and towards your reflection. doing so, his hand slipped and smoothed his hair back, resembling the way he used to style it a few years back.

he groans and throws his hands down, smacking the counter. you’ve grown used to his outbursts, though this one was small. usually, you’d let him go through it and not bother him, but that always meant a bad attitude for the rest of the day. walking over to him, you stand to his side and squeeze his arm, grabbing his attention. he doesn’t look at you, but he acknowledges you’re there.

“c’mon, j. sit down, i can fix it.” you’ve never tried to do his hair before, he always made sure no one else touched it. well, when you both weren’t in bed. but you knew that, if jerome had to choose, he’d pick you to trust for his hair, or anything for that matter.

he rolls his eyes and huffs, but sits down on the lid of the toilet seat, his legs spread apart. you stood in between them as your fingers moved through his soft hair, practically making him purr. his hands slithered around your waist, squeezing your skin and moving you closer to him. a smile spreads across your face at the action, happily smoothing his hair up with your hands.

“what are ya doing, toots?” his big hands pinch at your sides, making you squirm. a laugh bubbles from your throat as your hands play with his hair, spiking it up and down in different positions. he tickles your sides lightly and smiles as you try and get out of his grip. "c'mere! what're ya doin' to me, doll face?" he has a cheshire like grin on his face as he talks, but it shows no hostility unlike usual. you quickly snapped him out of his growing sour mood earlier, something that always seemed to surprise you. it was hard dealing with an impulsive, murderous psychopath as a boyfriend, but you wouldn't have changed it for anything.

"i'll fix it, i promise." you laugh and ruffle his hair again. he groans loudly at your action, digging his nails into your skin. “jerome!” you scold, yet his grip on you doesn’t lighten up.

“ya know I don’t like people messing with my hair, gorgeous.” jerome grumbles, but doesn’t stop you. you nod at his words and mumble things under your breath, but he only laughs at the profanities leaving your mouth. “c’mon, sugar, we don’t have all day.” he teases with a smirk on his face. he knows just the right words to get under your skin, making you pull his hair slightly. he groans at the action, closing his eyes. once he opens them again, his smirk widens. “do it again, doll, that felt good.” his laugh reverberates along the walls of the bathroom when you smack his shoulder playfully.

once you finally take the ends of his hair and lift them up, they stay there with the help of the gel on your fingers. jerome plays around with the hem of your shirt as we waits, starting to grow impatient.

“is it done yet?” he whines, looking up at you. jerome, no matter what age, was never a patient person. though, that was pretty obvious.

“just a sec, j.” it leaves your lips naturally, having said those four words more times than you can count. he huffs and looks back down at your shirt, tugging and stretching it as he waits.

“done!” you try to back away from him, but the hold he had on you prevented that. he looks up at you when you exclaim and a smile spreads across his face. he stands straight up and looks back at the mirror, inspecting the style you did.

“it’s perfect, doll!” he yells, his grin growing bigger. “i should make ya do my hair more often.” he turns back around and steps towards you, grabbing you by your waist roughly and tugging you towards him. he leans down and presses a kiss to your lips before pulling away with a gasp.

“i should do your hair now!”

this is going to be difficult.

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valeskafics · 10 months

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Miscellaneous Fandoms Masterlist

💕 = personal favorite

✨ = top performing

Avatar The Last Airbender

Headcanons

Modern!Zuko ✨

Billy The Kid

Oneshots

Rattlesnake - Billy The Kid x Reader ✨ Billy chooses the wrong barn to stay the night in. Or the right one.

Stand Up - Billy The Kid x Reader 💕 Only the brave-hearted will steal the bride, and Billy is no coward.

Bridgerton

Oneshots

Portrait Of A Goddess In Love - Benedict Bridgerton x Reader You grant your husband a request that he will not soon forget.

Domina

Oneshots

Fortuitous - Werewolf!Gaius Julius Caesar x Diana!Reader Gaius meets someone unexpected in the woods.

Primae Noctis - Gaius Julius Caesar x Reader ✨ The Caesar exercises his right of primae noctis when he isn't allowed to marry you, his childhood sweetheart.

Euphoria

Oneshots

Free Will - Nate Jacobs x Reader ✨ Instead of finding Cassie at the convenience store, Nate finds you, his ex's sweet and innocent best friend.

Free Will Pt. 2 - Nate Jacobs x Reader You and Nate deal with the repercussions of last weekend's actions.

Game Day - Nate Jacobs x Reader 💕 Nate blames you for distracting him on game day.

Headcanons

Nate Jacobs NSFW Alphabet

Toxic Boyfriend!Nate Headcanons

Five Nights At Freddy's

Oneshots

Brother's Best Friend - Mike Schmidt x Reader ✨ Your crush on your brother's best friend finally leads to something.

Inventory - Mike Schmidt x Reader Getting stuck in the supply closet at Freddy's may not have been as horrible as you thought.

Gotham

Drabbles

Airplay + Knifeplay with Jerome Valeska

Hemlock Grove

Oneshots

Quid Pro Quo - Roman Godfrey x Best Friend!Reader 💕✨ Roman and you move past the line of being best friends.

Marvel

Oneshots

You Either Die A Hero - Dark!Peter Parker x Reader 💕 Peter struggles with your breakup more than ever after a certain symbiote bonds with him.

Headcanons

Alex Summers General/Dating

Attending Your High School Reunion With TASM!Peter Parker

Charles Xavier, Erik Lehnsherr, & Hank McCoy With An S/O Who Can Teleport

Masters Of The Air

Oneshots

Over The Rainbow - Gale Cleven x Reader Thirteen years ago, Gale Cleven ran from you when you tried to kiss him. He doesn't intend on making that mistake twice.

Fairytale - Gale Cleven x Reader Gale wastes no time making you his after he makes it home from war.

One Piece Live Action

Oneshots

Birthday Treat - Sanji Vinsmoke x Reader You tell Sanji about a birthday tradition from back home.

Dessert - Sanji Vinsmoke x Luffy's Sister!Reader ✨ Sanji and you sneak off for a bit of dessert.

Kiss the Girl - Sanji Vinsmoke x Mermaid!Reader 💕 Sanji meets a beautiful mermaid who changes his life forever.

Tease - Sanji Vinsmoke x Reader You and Sanji decide to make the most of it when you have the Going Merry to yourselves for the day.

Sandman

Oneshots

Bring Me A Dream - Dream of the Endless x Reader As you sleep, you find yourself in an unfamiliar place.

Love & Dreams - Dream of the Endless x Aphrodite!Reader Dream has had enough of the back and forth the two of you have had for millennia and makes his move.

Scream

Oneshots

Pretty When You Cry - Ethan Landry x Stepsister!Reader Ethan teaches you a lesson you don't think you'll ever forget.

Scream For Me - Ethan Landry x Reader ✨ You moved to New York with your best friends Tara, Mindy, and Chad to escape your past, but the past has a funny way of catching up to you, however far you run.

Headcanons

Ethan Landry Being Obsessed With You

Ethan Landry NSFW Alphabet

Shadow & Bone

Drabbles

Adopting A Cat Without Telling Alexander

Stranger Things

Oneshots

Moments & Realizations - Steve Harrington x Henderson!Reader💕 Steve finally makes his true feelings to you known after he almost loses you.

Drabbles

You & Eddie Giving Each Other Tattoos

The Boys

Headcanons

Homelander NSFW Alphabet

Soldier Boy NSFW Alphabet

The Summer I Turned Pretty

Oneshots

Home - Conrad Fisher x Conklin!Reader Conrad is devastated when you bring your new boyfriend to Cousins.

(S)He's Not You - Conrad Fisher x Reader 💕 You help your best friend put the broken pieces of his heart back together.

The Witcher

Drabbles

Perfect - Jaskier x Reader

Headcanons

Dating Modern Geralt & Jaskier

Size Kink with Geralt ✨

Top Gun: Maverick

Headcanons

Jake Seresin's Kinks

Vikings Valhalla

Oneshots

A Political Arrangement - Harald x Canute's Daughter!Reader 💕 A political arrangement turns into something more when you marry Harald Sigurdsson.

Headcanons

NSFW Harald & Leif

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fangirl--writes · 1 year

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Jerome Valeska x Reader Drabble

Authors' Note: Little drabble based on this video: here.

It made me cackle.

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You tiptoed down the hall the padding of your fuzzy socks absorbed your step as you snuck to the bathroom.

A sing song sort whistle floated in your ears your grip on the pitcher tightened. You almost felt bad…He was singing now at the top of his lungs, off key… your boyfriend was lost in his own world in the shower.

Too Perfect.

You could barely contain the shit eating smirk that started to overtake your face he was so in for it.

He, being Jerome Valeska, your boyfriend who had just “returned” from a very brief stay in Arkham Asylum just last night bragging about his new record for shortest visit yet.

His ginger locks were a mess face full of grime and sweat and he smelled like a dumpster fire by the docks. Yet his ever present grin was there as he slung his arms around your shoulder nuzzling in to kiss your cheek feverishly.

His hands sneakily drifted lower and lower stopping to squeeze your sides eliciting a squeak of surprise before going to play with the zipper on your pants.

You shivered dropping your dish in the sink as his rough lips went down to work your neck starting to suck the tender spots in your nape.

“J..jer..ome~” you whined with a flushed face trying to wriggle free from his iron grasp. “you were only gone a few days..“

With a twist you slipped under his arm grabbing the counter corner for support.

“Ah but honey I just missed ya’ so much.” He stalked forward with his arms outstretched intent to wrap you up in his chest again. You recognized the haughty glint in his dark eyes swirling as he approached in your small kitchen.

Then it hit you again; the smell of low tide, wet dog and trash that REALLY needed to go out.

Your shoulders shook as you gagged.

“Sir. …No. No sir when was the last time you showered?” You retched holding a spoon out in defense.

At this the red head froze you could see the hamster wheel working overtime behind his eyes.

“Listen. You take a shower or a bath I’m not picky. Then we’ll talk.”

Needless to say he slept on the couch that night much to your dismay, you were going to have to deep clean the next afternoon .

The scream was abysmal, high pitched squeal of surprise that if you didn’t know any better was from a young child and not your manic red head who laughed in the face of death.

Your low snicker erupted into a fit of laughter your shoulders shaking as you pulled the pitcher back stepping down from the stool you’d carefully hidden away earlier just for the occasion.

Your face flushed rich crimson hues as you held your aching side hearing Jerome curse and squirm at the temperature change.

Payback

“AH Ah you little shit-“ Jerome growled acknowledging you directly his hand ripping back the shower curtain enough to peak out to reveal you red faced and howling.

With a quick breathe you poked your tongue out flashing a grin to match before quickly turning to run fully expectant to get away in victory until you felt the sudden pull of his soaking strong arms on the back of your damp shirt.

The pitcher fumbled from your hands hitting the floor as you shrieked “nA-NYOOOOOOOO” you grasped weakly at the counter top in attempt to save yourself from a watery grave.

The edge slipped out from your fingers as a soaking wet hand wrapped around your middle further drenching you as he pulled you back into the shower still laughing like a maniac.

A wicked grin lined his lips his brows arched as he cackled at your poor misfortune-

“C’mere you..” You heard him tease as your whole body fell back into his waiting arms. Between abrupt giggles you squeaked feeling a tickle on your ribs. “NyOOO- No NO JEROWME.”

Escape was futile.

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doomh3ad · 2 years

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About

hi!! u can call me imelda, chrissie, chelsea or mel, i have extreme slasher brainrot (specifically doomhead from rob zombie's 31 <3)

requests are closed! and also feel free to submit any questions or thirsts, even if requests are closed! i'm totally fine with any nicknames or pet names, i love ppl being friendly with me <3

i'll write poly relationships (as long as no one is related) and crossover poly relationships with reader too! i also take platonic requests.

[non-writing posts will be tagged 'imelda shut up' & asks as 'imelda's asks']

characters i'll write for include but are not limited to:

•Michael Myers (OG + 2018 Halloween)

•Corey Cunningham, Allyson Nelson (Halloween Ends)

•Art the Clown, Tara Heyes, Dawn Sissy, Sienna Shaw (Terrifier 1&2)

•Yautja (Predator)

•Otis, Baby, Foxy Coltrane, Captain Spaulding (Firefly Trilogy)

•Doomhead (31)

•Any Ghostface minus Charlie or Mrs Loomis, Sidney, Gale, Randy, Sam & Tara Carpenter (Scream franchise)

•Pinhead (both og + 2022 versions), Kirsty Cotton (Hellraiser)

•Candyman/Daniel (Candyman)

•Gabriel May (Malignant)

•Arkin O'Brien, Asa Emory/The Collector (The Collector)

•Greta, Brahms Heelshire (The Boy)

•Patrick Bateman (American Psycho)

•Amanda Young, Mark Hoffman, John Kramer, Daniel Rigg, Jill Tuck, Adam, Lawrence, Peter Strahm, Logan Nelson, William Schenk (Saw franchise, Spiral)

•Julian Lambrick (Would You Rather)

•Ellen Ripley (Alien)

•Pennywise, Patrick Hockstetter (IT 2017+2019)

•Bo, Vincent & Lester Sinclair (House of Wax)

•Ash Williams (Evil Dead)

•Kurt Kunkle (Spree)

•Thomas Hewitt (TCM)

•Rick Grimes, Negan Smith, Daryl Dixon, Maggie Rhee, Glenn Rhee, (TWD)

•Ian McKinley (Final Destination 3)

•Rusty Nail (Joyride)

•Hannibal Lecter (Silence of the Lambs)

•R (Warm Bodies)

•Michael Langdon (AHS)

•Lucifer Morningstar, Chloe Decker, Daniel Espinoza, Mazikeen/Maze (Lucifer)

•Jerome Valeska, Ed Nygma (Gotham)

•Sebastian Castellanos, Joseph Oda, Juli Kidman, Ruvik Victoriano (The Evil Within)

•Leon Kennedy [RE2/RE4/RE6] Claire Redfield, Ada Wong, Luis Serra, Jill Valentine, Carlos Oliveira, Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield [RE5], Sheva Alomar (Resident Evil)

•Kara, Connor, Markus (Detroit Become Human)

•Trickster (Dead by Daylight)

i'll also write for some ships ! these include (but i'll likely do any i know that you ask for!)

-Greta & Brahms

-Vincent, Lester or Bo & Carly

-Ben Miller & Zoey Davis (Escape Room)

-Chloe & Lucifer/Deckerstar (Lucifer)

Rules

i won't write : incest, pedophilia, rape, suicide etc. i will write yandere, dark fics & most kinks, just ask if you're not sure! i will write both dominant and submissive readers, just specify. i'll write headcanons, drabbles, full fics & series!

if you don't specify in a request, reader will be gender-neutral, but i will do other genders if you ask! i won't write about pregnancy or mentions of children, sorry.

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kolsmikaelson · 3 months

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got a little jerome valeska drabble coming soon

#was watching gotham and got an idea and here we are

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vampzyke · 11 months

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ethan x reader x devi (T) , DRABBLE.

jon snow x reader (T), IMAGINE.

nina zenik x reader (G), REQUEST.

raiden + syzoth headcanons (G), REQUEST.

syzoth relationship headcanons (G), REQUEST.

jerome valeska x you (M), COMING SOON.

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shitforbrainsmal · 2 years

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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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makethiscanon · 11 months

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Current request status: closed

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Inbox game status: open

Current game: Send a single '🌸' + any character name (+ fandom if it's not obvious), and I'll give you one headcanon for them. Limited to one headcanon per ask. The same character can be asked for more than once.

I can go in fandom-blind. Pick any character you like.

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Firstly, anyone new here please know I’m the slowest writer on this planet, with a feeble amount of motivation. When requesting, it’s better off to think of it as a suggestion, because unless I get inspired, there’s a high chance I won’t have the brain power to write your piece.

I work under a policy that every character is pansexual/panromantic, unless explicitly stated by the original creator that the character is not attracted to a specific orientation.

What I will write:

Reader-inserts only

Second-person, or third-person if requested

Headcanons, drabbles, blurbs, short stories, voice lines, match ups.

Any gender, but will default to fem! unless requested

Romance or platonic

Aro or Ace

Polyamory

Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Horror/Suspense

Minor injuries/blood

Alternate Universe (please specify)

The list isn't completely exclusive so if in doubt, hit me with what you've got.

I reserve the right to decline or ignore any requests that make me feel uncomfortable, and have no obligation to disclose reasons why.

What I won’t write:

NSFW / Taboo

Political

Hate speech

Cheating

Whump (Yandere is fine but won’t be graphic)

Real celebrities x reader

Young-coded characters romantically. E.g. Eri, Kota, Klee, Nahida, etc.

I can try writing for any character from the fandoms listed, but the characters below are the ones I’m more confident in. Those with an ‘ * ’ are the characters I’m most confident writing.

Arcane:

Jayce || Viktor*

Silco

Demon Slayer:

Akaza* || Douma || Enmu || Gyutaro*

Inosuke || Nezuko

Rengoku || Sanemi

Dr Stone

Senku || Taiju

Tsukasa || Ukyo || Yo

Chrome || Kinro

Final Fantasy

7: Reno || Vincent || Genesis || Zack

13: Hope || Snow || Caius || Noel

Genshin Impact:

Arataki Itto || Cyno || Thoma || Tighnari || Xiao || Zhongli

Childe || Scaramouche

Gotham (TV Series):

Oswald Cobblepot || Jerome Valeska || Victor Zsasz*

Kingdom Hearts:

Organization XIII members || Axel*

Sora || Riku || Hayner

The Maze Runner:

Gally* || Newt || Frypan || Minho || Alby

Vince

My Hero Academia:

Class 1-A [Any] || Bakugou Katsuki* || Ojiro Mashirao*

Amajiki Tamaki || Kaibara Sen || Monoma Neito || Shindou Yo || Shinsou Hitoshi || Togata Mirio || Yorarashi Inasa

Chisaki Kai [Overhaul] || Dabi || Spinner || Toga Himiko || Twice

Fatgum || Pro Hero: Manual

Obey Me:

Mammon || Lucifer || Beelzebub || Asmo

Simeon || Solomon || Raphael

Tales of Arcadia:

Douxie Casperan || Krel Tarron*

Nari || Skrael || Strickler || Tronos

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layla4567 · 7 months

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LEWD POLLEN

Pairing: Jeremiah!pre spray x Fem!reader

Summary: Jeremiah's co-worker, one day you came out of the bunker and Oh no! You've been sprayed with Ivy's pollen! Now you will look at your coworker with dilated pupils.

Warnings: Smut, making out, rough kiss, mention of finger crack, porn with plot, course words

WC: 2k

🃏🃏🃏 🃏🃏🃏

You chewed on the tip of your pencil absentmindedly as you studied the plans, Xander next to you looking at you over his black-rimmed glasses.

"Do you need help with that?"- he asked

You looked up confused, Xander was so quiet you had forgotten you weren't alone.

"No, don't worry, it's okay."

"Are you sure? I see you distracted. Why don't you rest for a while?"- He sighed, arranging his papers and plans that were on the table.

"Okay, I think I'll go out and buy something to eat, do you want something?"

"No thanks, don't come back late"

You rubbed your eyes as you stood up from your seat and stretched your muscles. So many hours in the same position had left you contracted. With satisfaction you cracked your finger bones and left the bunker leaving your coworker busy with his project.

So many months working with him in his bunker had accustomed you to memorizing the infinite hallways and doors he had. Sometimes you felt like a mole working in such a protected place, protected from what? Why did he bother to live so isolated? You had no idea, you always thought they were crazy things and manias of your nerdy partner. You went out into the forest happy to see the sky and breathe fresh air. You walked a few steps when you heard a crunch of fast footsteps behind you, when you turned around a red-haired bombshel extended her hand and blew a green dust making you step back, closing your eyes tightly. The girl ran away laughing mischievously and you started coughing, moving your hands trying to dispel the dust in the air. You opened your eyes trying to figure out where that woman had gone but you were alone, suddenly you felt feverish and that could only mean one thing.

"Damn horny bitch!!"

Ivy. Ivy had thrown her lustful pollen at you just because she found it amusing to see people succumb to carnal desire. You brought a hand to your forehead checking your temperature worriedly, you were already sweating lightly. You decided to go back to the bunker and leave the shopping for another time. You walked briskly with lewd thoughts in your mind, the image of Xander passed through your mind and stayed there. You thought about his full lips and imagined them kissing you, his wide hands running over your thighs, his… No! Why were you thinking about him just now?! The pollen was stronger than you imagined and it was already having an effect on you. You quickened your pace.

You arrived at the bunker shaking and with red ears but you tried to maintain your composure so he wouldn't notice. You left your backpack on the back of your seat and sat next to him, avoiding eye contact.

"Are you alright?, you seem agitated"- he asked looking at you suspicious

You hadn't realized that your breathing had increased a little.

"It's nothing, it's just that I had to run back here. The store was closed."

He didn't say anything and looked back at his work. You took a deep breath and took the pencil, gripping it tightly and looked down at your papers. From time to time you glanced at your partner, his quick hand tracing lines on his drawing, his glasses slowly sliding down the bridge of his nose and then putting them back in place with his middle finger, his lips barely open as he concentrated. You bit your lower lip and surreptitiously squeezed your legs, the heat was increasing. Fuck.

No matter how hard you tried, you couldn't concentrate, the pollen was poisoning you inside. You felt very hot and cursed inwardly. You took off your jacket and fanned yourself with your hand. Only then did Xander look at you again.

"Are you really sure you're okay?"

His voice sounded more velvety or was it your imagination?

"Yes, yes, don't worry"- You said letting the air escape from your lungs.

But the minutes passed and you looked increasingly worse and your concentration was dissipating. You were sweating more and more and your hair was sticking to your forehead.

"Y/n you're not ok, maybe you're overexerting yourself. But it could be something else, let me take some samples for you to examine"

The boy with glasses approached with his chair near you and that only made things worse, your vision was somewhat blurry and your mind was a nebula unable to reason clearly. When he took your face to examine you, you sighed, closing your eyes and clinging to his wrist when he was going to move his hand away.

"You feel…so…soft"

Xander blushed, visibly uncomfortable, and slowly removed his hands from your face.

"I'll c-check these samples, it won't take long"

The redhead with glasses turned around to analyze the samples under a microscope. Now that he had his back to you, you were able to admire how wide he was. His muscles were visible in the tight shirt he was wearing along with his dark vest. Without realizing it you rubbed your hand against your thigh and dug your nails into your skin. When he finished looking at the samples he turned around and looked at you worried.

"Um this may not sound good but…" -he paused, meditating on his words- "I found particles of lustful pollen in the pores of your skin, that can only mean that Poison Ivy has poisoned you."

"Well… maybe I ran into her in the woods."-You sighed nervously and embarrassed for not telling him sooner.

"Well, in that case the symptoms you would feel are sweating, slight fever, dry mouth and throat, tremors in the legs and umm you know… a-a strong sexual desire"-He scratched the back of his neck with a finger, pulling at the collar of his shirt slightly uncomfortable.

"That's already happening and believe me it's not pleasant at all" -you whispered.

"Well, I guess I'll have to wait it out, maybe I can splash cold water on my face to calm the heat."

Xander made a worried face.

"That's the worst part, it won't wear off unless…well… otherwise, you'll die."

His words had left you frozen and you opened your mouth and eyes in horror. Was he trying to say that if I didn't fuck I was going to die?

"DO I HAVE TO FUCK SOMEONE OR AM I GOING TO DIE?? BUT WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Your coworker closed his eyes when you screamed. You woke up desperate, walking from side to side with one hand massaging your calvicles, your mouth was already starting to feel dry, damn it. The boy looked around nervously without knowing what to say, suddenly he approached and touched your arm, you gasped in surprise.

"I'm sorry for all this."

His eyes really showed great concern, and that made you melt like butter, even his green color seemed dreamier to you now.

"It's not your fault.."

You gasped in frustration and anguish and fell into your seat with your hands clutching your head, the tremors beginning to feel more. Xander sat in front of you.

"I don't know what I'm going to do, I guess… I'll die"

"There must be some solution"- he said

Oh yes, there was a much quicker and easier solution, but it was to fuck your colleague in the middle of the office and you clearly didn't want that, you didn't want to make him uncomfortable, disrespect him, or be unprofessional. You also didn't want to lose your kind of friendship that was formed between you. You looked at him with your eyelids heavy and your face dripping with sweat. Alarmed, he put his hand on your forehead again and that simple touch made the corners of your lips curve upwards slightly as you closed your eyes, enjoying his skin against yours.

"God you're boiling"

When he was going to remove his hand, you held it tightly again, now resting it on your cheek.

"It feels better when you touch me"

Your mind was so blurry that you didn't mention your words but he did and he turned red from the tip of his nose to the tip of his ears.

"If you want I can try...-"

"No never! I couldn't do it.."

Xander simply placed his other hand on your other cheek and caressed it, you moaned softly without thinking and then blushed embarrassed.

"Does that feel better?"

"God yes"-You gasped.

Now the redhead got closer to your face and your breathing accelerated as you looked at his lips with desire, you couldn't help it anymore, you couldn't reason, you just wanted to act, like a primal instinct that slowly took over you. You crashed your lips onto his in a fierce, rough kiss, almost knocking your teeth together. He started a little but tried to follow you. Your mouth stuck to his as if you had glue without taking your lips off even to breathe, you desperately needed to taste his lips, run all over his skin, but you knew you were being a little rough.

"I'm.. soo... sorry"-You hummed against his mouth.

Then you broke away abruptly to catch your breath and look at him, his glasses were crooked and his cheeks the color of apples, it suited him so well. You quickly straddled him to which he grunted nervously. Your kisses ran along his jaw and down to his neck, you didn't want this, but you needed it. Biting the exposed skin of his neck made him gasp, making you smile with pleasure against his skin.

"Ugh I need to see your skin, take off your shirt" - You said with a hand on the collar of his shirt trying to reach more skin on his neck and shoulders.

"Uh y-yeah"

You almost tore his shirt and vest to shreds, first he patiently undid his buttons, opening the collar of his shirt and rushed to kiss his collarbones. His suppressed moans were turning you on even more and soon you opened his shirt completely and were surprised by what you saw. How could a nerd have such a well-built body? Did he do push-ups and he hadn't told you? You looked up at him with your lips swollen and red.

"You're beautiful"-you said breathlessly

You earned a small shy smile from him, so cute. But the heat was still there, it hadn't gone away yet. You kissed him again with your tongue fighting with his while your pelvis began to move in circles against his crotch. He moaned into your mouth in surprise, you apologized panting but he told you it was fine. You continued with your pelvis tracing circles and rubbing on his growing boner. You were starting to get wet down there and breathing with your mouth open you buried your face in the crook of his neck with a whimper.

"Xander…I need you…now"

He understood, although somewhat shyly he put his hand towards his belt, you were faster and took it off without much difficulty, pulling down his pants and discovering his clear erection. You lowered your own pants and with a senton you went down towards his cock.

He gripped his hands on your hips and you moaned loudly, you should have done it slower but the need for penetration was urgent. You began your work by moving up and down while resting your face on his shoulder letting out gasps of pleasure. He tried to hold back but sometimes he let out delicious moans. Nibbling on his neck until you left hickeys, you raised your pelvis and lowered it, you wanted to keep a slow pace, but damn, you couldn't. The worst thing of all is that you sensed that it was his first time because he seemed very shy and blushed all the time as if sex were a taboo subject for him. You felt terrible about it but it wasn't your fault if that bitch Ivy had sprayed you with her shitty pollen. Your hands ran all over the redhead's body, your hands rested on his chest or scratched his back even with his shirt on. You tried to be gentle as much as you could so from time to time you would kiss his cheek or run your hand through his hair, stroking it. He responded to you with soft gasps, he seemed to enjoy it. Now your walls were getting tighter, you both could feel it.

"I'm gonna cum"-You gasped against his neck.

He wasn't ready to cum with you yet but you couldn't wait for him. You accelerated the pace, moaning brokenly, your pelvis rising higher and higher. Until, leaning closer to him, with your thighs trembling and your head on his shoulder, you came with a loud gasp. You stayed like that until you had regained your breath, you already felt better. You no longer felt that annoying fever from before. You separated a little to look at him and you realized that he was avoiding eye contact, his glasses were still slightly crooked, his chest was sweaty and his face was still red. You smiled tenderly.

"I really apologize for this again."

"Don't be, I-I understand.".

You carefully moved away from his lap and looked for disposable tissues to clean yourself. You gave some to Xander who thanked you, still red as a tomato. To respect his space, you turned around when he cleaned himself. Then they both adjusted their clothes and sat back down in the chairs. Clearly an awkward silence settled between the two of you, until you looked at the clock on the wall and realized that it was already late.

"I should go back to my house now" - You said, getting up.

Xander nodded seriously and walked you to the door.

"Let's never talk about this"-You said turning around before leaving.

"I have never agreed more."-He said and finally smiled slightly.

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brightbertalt · 2 years

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hey I’m bert!

wanna get writing requests done?

I’M YOUR MAN/WOMAN/THING!!!!

I write for….

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her-favorite · 8 months

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drabble; j. valeska

jerome valeska x f!reader

wc: 1144

warnings: mommy kink, sub!jerome(?), jerome is a whiny baby, sucking tits (😭??)

summary: j likes boobs - that’s it.

lying on the couch was what your day consisted of. your boyfriend, jerome, was out doing god knows what as you have a relaxing day in.

having jerome valeska as a partner was, to say the least, chaotic. he has random bursts of energy, drastic mood swings, the complete opposite of ocd, and never has a thought of maybe being too loud. he was different, a certain kind that you grew to like.

coming to terms with the fact you were dating a serial killer was hard at first. and even though it still is now, you’ve grown to understand why you stayed with him. jerome confided in you, he treated you like you were a queen; his queen.

he tended to present himself as a dominant, demanding villain in the eyes of civilians in gotham city. but as soon as he gets home to you, everything changes. you were his, and he was yours. that’s always how it’s been, and how it always will be. and he makes sure you know that too.

you look away from your book as you sat on the couch when you hear the door creak open. ginger hair peaks through the crack between, eventually showing the tall man make his way inside. he groans as he kicks his shoes off, not paying attention the way they smack against the legs of the table that sat in front of the door in the small apartment.

jerome ended up moving in with you right away, not that you had a choice. when you woke up one day and looked to your side, the pale man was sleeping next to you with soft snores escaping his lips. how he manages to get past your neighbors, you still don’t know.

“honey, i’m home!” he giggles, imitating a deep voice and throwing his arms out. as a smile curls at the corner of your lips, he walks his way over towards you. your legs were stretched out on the small couch with a blanket draped over you, your once-captivating book now sitting on your chest. he always managed to capture your full attention.

“i’m tired.” he whines and suddenly crawls over you and lays straight across your body. a laugh sounds from your mouth as you try and move the book that was now crushed between both of your chests. tossing it over on the coffee table, it was now forgotten from your mind.

over the minute or two, he accomplished joining you under your blanket. his feet hung out from under it, but he didn’t seem to care. his head rested on your chest as his hands slowly make their way up to your sides. one of your hands moves to his back and rubs it gently, while the other rushes to his hair. the orange strands looked red in the dark lighting, the dim shine of the lightbulb under one lamp on. his hair was soft against your fingers, gently picking out small knots that managed to form over the couple hours he’s been out.

“mommy,” his voice was muffled against your shirt as his grip on the fabric slowly gets tighter. his head moves up slightly to press into your neck, feeling light kisses being pressed on your skin. you lean down and press a kiss to his hair, letting him know that you were listening. he whines quietly, too shy to say it. his hands slowly lift up your shirt, letting his cold fingers graze against your warm skin. goosebumps form as you feel a small smile play on his lips.

“what do you want, j?” your tone was teasing, even though you tried to play it off. you knew exactly what he wanted, he always started the situation the same way each time. he groans, pushing his head into you more. “what do you say?”

“please, mommy.” his tone was whiney, sending shivers down your spine. when jerome was desperate, it always made you feel needy. every time, your hands would immediately attach themselves to him as soon as a certain whine comes out of his pink mouth.

you give him another kiss to his hair and smile gently. “go ahead, baby.” one more rub to his back before you feel his hands start to take your shirt off. you lift your arms up and took the fabric, throwing it on the floor beside the couch. you didn’t feel the need to wear a bra today, given you stayed inside the whole time and had no plans. jerome was not complaining.

his hand slides up your side, reaching up to cup your breast. his palm was cold against your skin, immediately making your nipple harden under it. he moved slightly and hovered over the other, before leaning down and taking it in his mouth. his tongue teased around it, as he sucked gently.

this wasn’t irregular for either of you. when jerome had off days or when he’d come home tired, he would always make a beeline for you. he would lie on you, wherever you were, and would silently beg to have you in his mouth. you thought that maybe it was a subconscious thing for him, since he didn’t grow up with love from his family, especially his mother. you hadn’t brought it up to him for obvious reasons and you don’t intend to.

bringing you out of your thoughts when you felt a harsh suck against you, a hiss escapes your lips and you look down at him. the hand that was once in his hair made its way back and pulled on his orange strands. he groaned, vibrating your skin. he takes the hint and pulls away. “‘m sorry, mommy.” he kisses around the swollen bud, trying to soothe it.

you reassure him that it was okay, taking away the grip you had on his hair and brushing your fingers through it. he takes it as a green light as he moves over to the other and releases his hold on it. as his lips wrap around the opposite one, his other hand holds your now swollen breast in his hand.

as minutes pass, your hand never stops touching his hair. the night grows later as the dark sky peers inside, making jerome more tired. his eyes start to flutter close, his lips still on you. this was how every night ended when this happened.

pressing one last kiss to his head, you lean back and close your eyes. trying to come to terms with the fact you had a psychotic serial killer on your chest never crossed your mind as light snores escape him. his forehead rested on your collarbone as his body relaxes against you, putting his full weight on top of you. your hand starts to slow down as sleep consumes you as well.

you loved nights like these.

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valeskafics · 1 year

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what's getting posted today + in case you missed it for yesterday (12/4/22)

GOOD MORNING MY LOVES :D

what's HOPEFULLY getting posted today

-scream for me new chapter (this is DEFINITELY happening)

-nat'l targs: aegon's ending (DEFINITELY happening)

-incubus!aegon pt2 (DEFINITELY happening)

-wolves!aemond drabble (when aemond realized he loves y/n)

-possessive xavier one shot

-chapter 1 of modern!anakin fic

-some Jace hc's

-jealous gamer!tyler

-golden retriever bf Tyler hc's

-Eddie munson drabble

POTENTIALLY A NEW CAM GIRL!READER CHAPTER

what was posted yesterday in case you missed it

-dance of the dragons (rocker au) new chapter here

-time after time new chapter here

-vampire!aemond part one here

-bane of my existence new chapter here

-yan modern anakin headcanons here

-modern anakin getting rejected here

-modern anakin head canons here

-modern anakin getting rid of your s/o head canons here

-anakin walking in on you getting yourself off here

-revenge of the Sith anakin x stripper!reader here

-high school reunion with tasm!Peter Parker here

-cockwarming with Xavier drabble here

-Tyler seeing you in lingerie here

-first kiss with Tyler galpin head canons here

-gamer!bf Tyler galpin head canons here

-Jerome valeska x virgin!reader here

#daily update

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 5 months

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May The Best Team Win

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/dJFLXUn by MonoMika Jerome and Bruce had never really managed to get along with eachother. Ever since meeting on the first day of uni, both have been trying to one-up the other. When in their final year Bruce's debate club qualifies for the National US Club Championship, Bruce, as its leader, is overjoyed. Only to find out the AV Club will compete as well. The club that Jerome is president of. - I started writing this a few months back and it was intented to be like a 10 chapter story with like 5000 words a chapter but i didnt even finish the first chapter so this has been sitting in my drafts for so long lol. I just decided to post it as a drabble or sum. Words: 2644, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Gotham (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Jerome Valeska, Bruce Wayne, Bridgit Pike, Jervis Tetch, Jonathan Crane, Jeremiah Valeska, Ecco (Gotham), Victor Fries, Nora Fries, Selina Kyle, Ivy Pepper (Gotham), Silver St. Cloud, Lucius Fox, Jim Gordon, Barbara Kean, Tabitha Galavan, Butch Gilzean, Oswald Cobblepot, Victor Zsasz, Edward Nygma, Hugo Strange, Leslie Thompkins Relationships: Jerome Valeska/Bruce Wayne, Selina Kyle/Bridgit Pike, Lucius Fox/Edward Nygma, Jonathan Crane/Jervis Tetch, Ecco/Jeremiah Valeska, Tabitha Galavan/Barbara Kean, Tabitha Galavan/Butch Gilzean Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Academic rivals, Enemies to Lovers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Rivalry, Competition, Flirting, rival clubs, Sirens, legion of horribles - Freeform, Angst, Fluff read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/dJFLXUn

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the caped crusader #the dark knight #dcu #ao3 #ao3feed

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swanimagines · 3 years

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Could I request D14 + D16 with JEROME VALESKA, please? Thank you!!!

Fandom: Gotham

Prompts: D14. Betrayal + D16. Hallucinations

Warnings: mentions of abusive behavior + death + angst

A/N: For my birthday we'll publish a little angst drabble of my 2016 obsession, I miss Jerome :( I hope you like it!

Word count: 701

You had put up with a lot with Jerome. You fell in love with that shy, sweet teenager all those years ago, when you were both 14 and bonded over abusive parents. He was sweet, bringing you flowers and charming you, but as you grew up, you started to see flashes of his opposite site. He started talking about wanting to hurt his mother back, while you wanted to run away together, settle in together to a nice town, but he wanted to stay, he told you that he needs to pay his mother. And during next months, he started to grow more aggressive and you saw pure hatred in his eyes whenever his mother slapped him.

But you loved him, so you stayed by his side. When he killed Lila, you covered it up with him. You loved him too much to end things, and you had tried to tell yourself that Lila deserved it as she was a terrible person.

But it had only gone downhill from there. Jerome got all meddled up with other criminals after he broke out from Arkham, he got unrecognizable and started killing people who hadn’t ever hurt him personally. He was a hitman for Theo Galavan, aiming to be something bigger, to terrorize Gotham.

But you stayed by his side, desperately hoping that you could pull him out from his lunatic state. But deep down you knew he was too far down. And when he died, you mourned for him, but in a way you were relieved, because Jerome wasn’t the same person who he had been before.

Then he came back to life, and came straight to you. His face was stapled on, scaring you at first since you didn't recognize him. He brought you to a carnival to watch his latest achievement. He had a delusion to kill that young orphan boy named Bruce Wayne and wanted you to watch, to be there to support him, and you didn’t know how to say no. You still loved him, even when he was even deeper down, and it just became worse.

He got sent to Arkham once again, and you prayed that they’d know what to do to him, to bring him back. But when he broke out again, he was just worse. His face had been reattached surgically this time, and now he was after more people. He bragged about all his plans to you, believing you still were faithful to him, not guessing you actually feared him now. You were just good at covering your fear up.

But when he wanted to kill his brother and Bruce once again, you betrayed him, you told about his plans to the cops, crying hysterically, letting all your fears and the feeling of losing your old boyfriend to flow out. They managed to stop Jerome with the intel you told them, but your intel also killed him. He jumped down the roof, and ever since then... you had seen him in your dreams every single night, sometimes you heard his footsteps, sometimes you saw him sleeping beside you when you turned around.

But the worst thing of all was when he appeared to you in a form of that 15 year old boy, back when he was that shy boy who wouldn’t hurt a fly, back when his mother wasn’t as bad in drinking as she turned out to be. Back when he was still the boy who you fell in love with. He followed you, and with a broken voice, asked you the same voice over and over again.

“Why did you kill me? I loved you. We could have been happy together.”

You never answered to him, hoping he would go away if you would try to make yourself believe he wasn’t there. But there was always a part of you who felt immense guilt for betraying him, the love of your life who you had tried to turn back into being a good person for so long. There was always that little voice inside you, gnawing you and laughing, saying you didn’t do enough, and that Jerome’s death was entirely your fault.

And that thought would never leave you alone.

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