#kitty nygma

[coloronthewallzz]

Sanrio batman and friend(nemies)

#dc rogues #dc comics #batman #joker dc #scarecrow dc #penguin dc #oswald cobblepot #Harley Quinn #riddler #edward nygma #bane dc #cat woman #hello kitty #Sanrio #pompompurin #my melody #kuromi #two face #Harvey dent #keroppi #choco cat #cinnamaroll #badtz maru #tuxedo sam

[labraat]

EDWARD PULL UP YOUR PANTS WE CAN SEE YOUR ASS CRACK

Look at his cute little backpack im crying

#arkham riddler #batman #batman 2022 #edward nashton #edward nygma #paul dano riddler #the riddler #riddler #kitty #paul dano #poor little meow meow #riddler year one

[zorackaa]

oopsie

#lil insane kitty cat #i really wanted to draw something cute #but here we are #edward nygma #gotham #ed nygma #the riddler #готэм

[wtfgaylittlezooid]

fantasy au dork squad cause im such a sucker for fantasy aus 

#i know a cheshire hat isnt exactly fantasy but come on #kitty jervis #jonathan crane #edward nygma #jervis tetch #dork squad #batman rogues #dc comics #my art #doodles

[worri-wort]

It's almost Christmas!! I wanted to do a little something of me and Ed for the season (and for a pfp)

Also, thank you to everyone who has followed me recently and to all my mutuals!! I didn't think coming back to tumblr would be this fun but everyone on here is fucking great <3

#im home for 10 days and im either gonna be busy out my mind or doing fuck all #im looking forward to it tho #its been a while since i didnt have to cook for myself everyday #plus i finally get to see my kitties!!! #however i have no access to a pc or a drawing tablet so only sketchbook stuff for a while #riddler #the riddler #dc rogues #batman rogues #gotham rogues #rouges gallery #riddler fanart #the riddler fanart #edward nygma #edward nashton #ed nygma #batman villains #batman riddler #batman fanart #worriwort art #dc fanart #batman #christmas

[eagledrawsandvibes]

🫵 show me the goods (the kitty cats)

I shall!

This is part of me and @rowan-e-ravenwood ‘s AU where we turned Harvey, Oswald, and Edward all into little kitty cats! Harvey is actually female in this AU, though.

Harvey is an alley cat while Oswald and Eddie are house cats. Eddie used to be an alley cat, though. Harvey and Oswald met and ended up being super close, and as you can see, they have some kits. The kits are Penny (female oldest, looks like Harvey), Dove (female middle, gray and white), and Silver (male youngest, gray striped and white).

I will accept any and all questions and drawing requests for them!

#asks #eagledraws #batman rogues #kitty cat au #harvey dent #two face #oswald cobblepot #the penguin #edward nashton #edward nygma #the riddler #twoguin #ozharv #twobirds #art #digital art

[kittykittycarson]

POV: you're Batman lol

finally got around to editing this one :3 not to toot my own horn or anything but it's giving

#riddler #riddler cosplay #the riddler #riddler edit #cosplay edit #dc cosplay #kitty cosplays :3 #edward nygma #ed nygma #my edits :3

[shyjusticewarrior]

Gotham Incorrect Quotes Pt 65

Ed: My love language is riddles.

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Oswald: I like a guy who's good with money.

Ed: The city will bury you for free if they can't identify your body.

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Ed: Ya know, nothing makes me appreciate my beautiful husband more than a room full of people that I don't like as much as him.

#gotham #gotham incorrect quotes #hsm the musical #hsmtmts #hsm the series #ed nygma #the riddler #tv #dc #twitter #funny tweets #that 70s show #red x kitty #nygmobblepot #riddlebird #oswald cobblepot #the penguin #ships #lgbtq+ #otp #oswald x edward #queer headcanons #canon queer characters #be gay do crimes #funny incorrect quotes

[sweetums0kitty]

The House Call

Summary: Jonathan has been not quite himself, which naturally worries Edward and Jervis. Who make it their mission to cheer up their beloved boogeyman

Warnings: None!

Author's note: This is my first time writing character x character! Also, first time writing for Hatter and Scarecrow! Please let me know if they're off! This is a gift for my good pal @a-rose-as-sweet for our Discord server's Valentine's exchange

Jonathan Crane did not enjoy the holidays. Christmas was tiring, all the insipid joy combined with the constant barrage of jolly tunes left the Professor with a splitting headache. One that persisted through the new year and well into February. Muddling into sensory overload that was both alleviated and agitated by the professor’s colleagues in crime

In an effort to stave off what Nygma was tentatively calling “Being a depressed spooky bastard.” With all the flourish of an over caffeinated Wayne Brady combined with the twittering tuts of Tetch as the shorter man scurried around the disheveled cave that was Jonathan’s bedroom. Muttering something that flopped between “New cup, move down!” and the dangers of using test tubes as drinking glasses. Needless to say… Crane was beginning to lose his patience. In an exasperated tone he attempted to look intimidating (Which is quite hard to do when wrapped up in a blanket nest, rocking a crow’s nest of bed head) and hissed “What do you want?”

Edward balked looking dead into the steely gaze of the master of fear and scoffed. “We-“ pulling Jervis over to his side as the blonde was still scuttling about the room. “want to check on you, Johnny,” Edward said with a lopsided smile as he poked Jervis in the back to encourage the Hatter to speak up. “Oh yes! Grabbing Crane’s hand gently “you haven’t been yourself as of late.” Tugging his hand away Jonathan rolled over to the other side of the bed, back firmly turned on his companions. “I thank you for your unneeded concern but I am perfectly fine.” His grumbling was muffled by the wall. Maybe, just maybe if he lay there the two pests would grow bored and leave him be. It was a hope in vain unfortunately! The Scarecrow knew well that there was almost no one in Gotham as stubborn as Edward Nygma.

“Bullshit.” Gripping the spindly shoulder of Crane and pulling it so his gangling form was once more facing the pair. Allowing the Professor ample opportunity to glare at the Riddler. “Leave,” Jonathan growled sitting up from the bed to snatch a vial of fear toxin off his disastrous bedside table. “Or I will make you.” Tension filled the room pushing on the two men. Locked into a battle of chicken, seemingly all hell was ready to break loose until Jervis stepped between the pair and attempted to soothe the situation. “Edward really now! We came here to check in and help Jonathan! Not squabble, now apologize!” Lightly pinching the taller man’s ear. The pinching became harder as the ginger rolled his eyes like a petulant child.

“Ow! Ow! Fine-“ Whining shrilly as Tetch released the ear. “Thank you, Cheshire.” Edward groaned rubbing his ear “I’m sorry… or whatever.” Swiftly dodging the swat to the arm the hatter sent his way. Causing an uncontrollable snort to fly out of Jonathan.

Quickly realizing his mistake as Edward and Jervis plopped on the bed beside and slightly below him. “There’s my dear Jabberwocky.” Gently cradling Jonathan’s boney hand in his. Pressing a soft kiss to the back of his palm. Scoffing but not removing the tender grip Jervis had on his hand Crane tilted his thin neck back and looked up at the dingy ceiling. “Why?” The question was barely a whisper but was deafening to the pair that surrounded him.

“Because-“ Edward pulled himself over to the side of the bed facing the wall and wrapped one arm around the Professor’s middle. “We care about you dummy.” Gently flicking the beaklike nose before planting a gentle kiss on the tip. As Jervis let go of his hand Jonathan felt the urge to protest bubble up, but his worries were quickly quelled as the blonde removed his signature hat and nuzzled himself under Crane’s chin. Laying his hand over Edward’s as they gently held their partner in crime and for the briefest of moments it was as if they were gently squeezing Jonathan back together as well.

#hattercrow #jervis tetch #jonathan crane #edward nygma #riddlebird #dork squad #dc mad hatter #mlm fanfic #fluff #hurt/comfort #depression tw #the riddler #hattercrow fanfic #my writing #kitty speaks #sav speaks

[jaylovesriddussy]

Worlds ugliest corner doodle done by yours truly on his tiny ass phone

#gotham #oswald cobblepot #the penguin #nygmobblepot #riddlebird #edward nygma #gotham fanart #the riddler #gotham on fox #dc #oswald cobblepot fanart #the penguin fanart #edward nygma fanart #the riddler fanart #Martin cobblepot #Martin cobblepot fanart #nygmobblekitties #Gotham kitties

[scaryscarecrows]

Evidence of Happier Times

Between Arkham and Gotham University, Karen’s quest to piece together what made her son…this…isn’t going half-bad. Granted, she got some funny looks, but she came out of it with pictures and a grainy video courtesy of Harleen Quinzel (nice girl, batshit insane, but nice). Harleen won’t say who took the video, just that it’s ‘an old one from the Doc and Kitty were all young and precious and ya know, he looks like ya, are ya related?’

Karen had stammered some lies about that one, but she doubts the girl bought them.

She’s afraid of the video, a little, worried it could be a snuff tape or something equally horrible, and she starts with the photographs. Most of them are serious-yearbook, staff photo-and there’s one that’s half-casual that has to be from college because God, he looks so young. He looks tired, though, and a little ill. Too thin. He’s not wearing his glasses, either, and he’s sprawled out on a too-small couch with one arm hanging off onto the floor. Whoever took the picture must have been a friend, once, because he’s looking at the camera with an expression of exasperated fondness.

She finally braves the video after several glasses of whiskey, stuffing it into the VCR in her cheap hotel room and hitting play before she can back out. She’s braced for the worst, but what comes up instead is a grainy video that picks up mid-sentence.

“--God, Eddie, why?”

“I made it! Sort of.”

She doesn’t know that voice but she doesn’t care, that’s her son, looking younger and more relaxed than he had in most of those photographs. More casual, too; he’s wearing jeans and a navy sweater and his hair’s got strands out of place. The girl on his lap is familiar, but it takes Karen a minute to recognize her as the woman that had been there that night. She’s got a glass in her hand and her red skirt’s draped over his knees. She’s grinning and her other hand is thrown loosely around Jonathan’s neck in the age-old step off, this one’s mine. Karen doubts it matters; Jonathan’s not looking at the camera, he’s looking at her and running his finger over the hem of her sweater.

The camera moves towards an older boy, more man than the others. Better dressed, too, in slacks and a button-up that’s undone at the throat. She wants to say she’s seen him somewhere before; he’s too birdy (God, that came out bitchy, but it’s true) to mistake.

“Say hi, Oswald.” The voice is cheerful and the camera wobbles a bit before steadying. “Wave to the birdy.”

“Edward, why do you have that…that…monstrosity? And does it even work?”

“The green light says it’s working! Now come on, it’s Christmas, be merry.”

The older boy-Oswald-snorts and raises a glass.

“Fuck off, dear friend.”

There’s silence and then the girl bursts into giggles.

“My God, you said a swear. Bless that camera, we’ve got proof.”

The camera tilts back. The girl is still giggling, one hand still clutching her glass and the other now gripping Jonathan’s shirt. Jonathan’s smirking a bit, but he’s still looking up at her rather than Oswald.

“Kitty, how drunk are you?”

“Shut up, I am perfectly…perfectly sober.”

The smirk widens into a grin.

“You’re the worst liar I know, and being drunk is not helping.”

Oswald snickers and the boy behind the camera laughs.

“Jon’s got a point, Kitty.”

“Fuck off, Eddie," she says at the same time Jonathan says, “Don’t call me Jon.”

“M’too drunk for more syllables.”

“Get a shot of the decorations, then, if you can do it without falling down.”

The camera turns, wobbly, to point at a single red candle next to a PEZ Santa.

“This is the tragic excuse for decorations. Look at this and weep.”

“We’re moving out in another week, be grateful the couch is still available.”

The camera goes back. Oswald is now seated on the other end of the sofa. Jonathan’s moved so he’s slouched a bit more, his free hand curled loosely around Kitty’s lower back.

This hurts. This hurts because it’s so normal; there’s hardly any trace of the stranger who had showed up at her door that night. It’s Christmas and there’s people over and he’s looking at that girl like he’s found God.

“Tell me you two aren’t going to turn this into some sort of terrible romance film,” Oswald says primly. “There are other people in this room, thank you very much.”

“How would you know what those are like, if they’re so terrible?” Kitty says, leaning backwards to look at him. Karen’s pretty sure she doesn’t topple off only because Jonathan’s got his hand there. “And you can’t use your mother as an excuse, we all know she wouldn’t touch them with a ten-foot-pole.”

“Well, actually, they’re his guilty pleasure--”

“Edward, I will murder you if you speak further.”

Jonathan laughs at that one, the shaky laugh of someone who’s had more to drink than they’ll admit.

“I’ll help you hide the body, Oswald. Or transport it to the river, at least.”

“You’re terrible at friendships.” Edward sounds reproachful. “Did you know that?”

Karen shudders and wonders if Edward is now dead.

Kitty sways a bit and Jonathan moves his hand to steady her.

“I told you you were drunk.”

“I am not, and I’ll prove it.” She sets her glass down, cracks her knuckles and grips his shirt.

“Kitty, I could still be contag--”

She kisses him. The camera swings over to Oswald, who is staring resolutely somewhere off-screen.

“Wonderful weather.”

“Indeed.”

“Sober people can’t do that,” Kitty says from off-camera. “So there.”

“Kitty.” He sounds a little out of breath. “I don’t know if it’s practice or something else, but you can do that drunk.”

“Oh, come on!”

“I’m not complaining--”

The film cuts off. Karen blinks. That’s how things should have been. Like that, maybe she’d call halfway through and there’d be the joking panic of ‘everybody be quiet, it’s my mother!’

But instead he tried to kill her and her daughter, did kill everyone else. And so many others, dear God.

She stirs and knocks a pile of photos off the bed by accident. They fall together--yearbook, staff, and hey what’s that?

It’s old, another one dating from college, but it has to be early; he’s thin, still, like he is in his high school pictures, and she’s willing to bet he’s hiding scars under that lose sweater. But he’s laughing, he’s picked up the girl and she’s pushing on his arms and she can imagine him saying, now, take it now!

She turns the picture over, curious. The handwriting is unfamiliar but precise: Jonathan Crane and Kitty Richardson, 1993. Photo credit: Edward Nygma.

She flips the picture back over and brushes her fingertip over his head.

I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.

She cries herself to sleep.

THE END

#wow this is nearly ten years old #fic #jonathan crane #kitty richardson #edward nygma #oswald cobblepot #karen keeny #timeline? never met her #some sort of 'met in college' one i guess i don't know #what was what could have been what isn't now

[diddle-riddle]

Edward is a ginger kitten. Proofs are: he is constantly craving attention and meowing for someone to play with him / distract him. He comes from the trash but rightly considers he must be treated like royalty. He gets hyper-invested in a game he wants to be the best at and then without a warning he changes his mind and focuses on something else. He believes to be better than everyone and acts like a showman under the spotlight due to his lovely egocentrical maniac tendencies. He will whine for a long while when he is displeased / sad. He always sits on chairs, desks and various furnitures the weirdest way. He loves being pet. Even when he smiles at you and looks charming, he is secretly plotting. Oh and, I am convinced he legit purrs of contentment then bites you either to show you his affection or because you suddenly frustrate him for no reason.

#edward nygma #edward nashton #riddler #the riddler #thoughts #eddie is my beloved catboy #i mean look at him #works with almost every version of him #and the only canon riddlers by my books #if he can't be a cat he is not the riddler #di writes dc #headcanon #i made him a cat a sphinx and generally speaking he behaves like a kitty all the time in my fics #that surely has an impact on me #but i know kitty!eddie is a sort of shared headcanon in the fandom by now

[labraat]

#arkham riddler #batman #batman 2022 #edward nashton #edward nygma #paul dano riddler #the riddler #paul dano #riddler #kitty #dano riddler #hot babygirl

[just-an-enby-lemon]

Kristen Kringle in my Rogues Headcannon Au:

- She is from Metropolis (ew) and since my version of Riddler lived in Metropolis from age six to sixteen the two happened to go to the same middle school.

- She is a bissexual trans woman and while Metropolis by itself is a progressive city there's still a lot of assholes there. Her parents were actually very supportive and at 11 she had already socially transitioned.

- Unfortunally when news spread that she was trans a lot of parents and students alike were opposed to her and tried to banish her from competing in sports and using the right bathroom.

- That was when the bathroom brigade was formed by Lisa Jerkins (my unimportant OC who's main fuction is give Ed extra trauma later) and Eddie Nasthon, they would scoult her to the bathroom, even if it meant just getting up in the middle of class and getting detention, to protect her from being attacked by biggots.

- They were inseparable during middle school.

- She was the first person Edward came out as transmasc for and also his first kiss.

- Unfortunally after two years of suffering attacks from classmates, parents and even some teafhers, her parents decided it was better to her to move schools.

- They keept contact at first, but after his dad broke Edward's phone during a beating, they stopped talking.

- They later meet again in the Iceberg, Kristen was hanging with her new work friends on the Iceberg. One of the girls went to the bar to flirt and grab some drinks and came back crying because some douche she had tried to flirt with had called her "easy, boring and stupid". It was Edward. He wasn't even being purposifully rude, he just has low emphaty and was understimulated and feeling ignored by Oswald witch makes for a very cranky Riddler.

- Kristen of course went to confront the guy and got even more angry when she found him talking with Penguin's underage secretary. Until she realized it was Eddie and he was helping the girl do her homework of all things (in my AUverse Miss Tuesday is Oswald secretary and she bullies/manipulates Ed into doing her homework a lot). So instead they catched up.

- They rekindling their friendship may had resulted in Edward mudering her abusive boyfriend during the most akward double date on history (Edward brough Selina - who was already his ex - because she had shown interest on Kristen and Ed has no common sense or understanding of social norms and is just lucky he was born with a huge charisma status anyway). But hey, he is a known criminal, he is one of the less murderous members of the Dark Knigth Rogue Gallery, but he is a known criminal.

- Selina had the time of her life. No one else did. But Selina enjoyed herself. She got to pet Kristens cat, made a pretty woman blush, stoled a gourgeus astray, helped in the murder of an abusive asshole, she and Ed showed their sick dance moves. It was great.

- To everyone else it was a really bad night. And it almost ended Ed's and Kristen's friendship forever (and Tom was literaly dead by the end of it). But Selina had fun. And that is what really matters.

- No but really. Edward did not murder Kristen, because he isn't a misoginistic creep here and was not trying to convince her to not be mad. He was actually trying to convice himself that he didn't mind she was mad because he was right and is great and fuck her.

- They did slowly recovered their friendship though. With some meedling for Selina, because she cared about the fact other people didn't had a great night.

- Kristen did had a one night stand with Selina at some point.

- She somehow ends dating Doctor Joan Leland who in my AU is - personality wise - closer to Gotham's Lee than this version of Leslie Thompkins.

- The fact Leland is Jonathan Crane's psychiatrist (and the only member of the Arkham staff Jon - bregrundgly - respects, witch is what made her survive being Jon's psychiatrist because Crane is famous for making them became suicidal and quit) is not really important, but I'm briggin it up anyway.

#nico's bat au verse #yes i may be a little harsh with leslie because I was introduced to her in war games #and leslie was done dirty in war games #riddler #edward nygma #kristen kringle #selina kyle #it's really hard for me to not write selina having a good time #kitty is the only one of my favs I can't viciously hurt #she does have issues though #miss tuesday #i love her #dr joan leland #i love leland soo much #i want her to be in more things #tom dougherty #i hate the fact I included this man #brief OC mention #tw: transphobia #kristen dougherty's murder and the fact ed used the word buster once and has suffered the friendly mockery of query and eccho ever since + #are the only things I imported from gotham riddler #he is a very small influence in my au riddler persona #the actual big influences are gorshin riddler arkham riddler btas riddler unburied riddler and a bit btaa riddler

[spacesuitsforemergency]

Body type chart for my Gotham Villains! I just wanted to show I try to put a lot of care into creating different body types and face shapes

#my art #nancy fries #edison nygma #isabetta cobblepot #kitty kyle wayne #carrie crane #james dean dent

[gothumb-3]

Nygmobblepot

Trochę starych rysunków z moją ulubioną parą.

#dc #fanart #dc penguin #gotham #oswald cobblepot #edward nygma #riddler #sleepy kitty #glass #hold