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bi-bard · 2 years

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Playful Competition - Victor Zsasz Imagine (Gotham)

Title: Playful Competition

Pairing: Victor Zsasz X Reader

Requested: nope

Word Count: 369 words

Warning(s): violence, death, murder

Summary: A small amount of friendly competition can be good for a relationship.

Author's Note: Love a good villain reader. Also, this is really short. It's just a little bit of self-indulgence.

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It was a normal day.

For me, at least.

I was squatting on the roof of a building, my gun focused on a target, who was walking around with his little group of goons. I chuckled at them.

They were idiots. Peak stupidity.

I had gotten stuck watching them long enough to know that much.

I took a deep breath and took the shot, watching the target drop to the ground in the middle of the group. The goons looked frantic, desperate to find the origin of the shot.

They couldn't figure anything out.

Again, idiots.

I let a smile cross my face as my phone rang.

I pulled my gun back and skipped away from the edge of the roof as I answered.

"Hi, baby," I said in a sickeningly sweet voice, knowing exactly who it was.

"That was my shot," Victor replied bluntly.

"Oh, was it," I asked, playing dumb.

"You know it was."

"Well, I'll make it up to you," I shrugged.

"How are you going to do that, sweetie," he asked.

"I'll use the money from this hit to buy you a fancy dinner," I explained. "I'll even get some nice wine with it."

"Never was much of a wine drinker," Victor mused.

This was a normal game with us.

An assassin couple was bound to cross paths throughout the day.

We made it a fun event. We would make bets and call each other. We both got the spoils, so it's not like it mattered which one of us actually got the kill. It was just a little bit of couple bonding. It was perfect.

"Well, then I'll just get some good dinner," I shrugged, making my way onto the fire escape of the building.

"I have a better idea," Victor said.

I grinned, knowing where this was going, "Oh? Do tell?"

"Get that payout and then come home early," he suggested.

"Oh, blowing off work, are we, Zsasz," I teased.

"I'd never work again if that's what you wanted."

I chuckled, "I'll see you at home, baby. Love you."

"Love you too, sweetie."

I hung up the phone and continue climbing down the building.

Yeah, our little game was a lot of fun.

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#victor zsasz x reader #victor zsasz fanfiction #victor zsasz imagine #fanfiction #imagine #x reader #gotham x reader #gotham fanfiction #gotham imagine #dc x reader #dc imagine #dc fanfiction

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dragon2d · 2 years

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Nighttime Support

Pairing: Victor Zsasz x Roman Sionis (can be read as romantic or platonic)

This fic is dedicated to my dear friend @ronaldrx since it was his stories that motivated me to write. Please check him out, he is an incredible writer and artist.

Summary: Roman has a stressful day and does not know how to ask for help but he tries anyway and Victor does his best to comfort him

TW for swearing and description of a panic attack (Idk if i should tw this so just in case)

Victor released a deep breath as he stepped into his dingy, rat-infested, cheap apartment. What a day this had been.

He has been working for Roman for roughly two years and the man still drove him insane. He and Roman are not partners by any meaning of the word. Sure they fooled around a couple of times and shared a few pillow talk conversations, but Roman always acted as if nothing happened so Victor did the same. But even so, Zsasz could not stand it when Roman would not allow Victor to help him.

As he went to his bedroom window to decompress and have a few smokes, Victor recounted the events of his day.

—Flashback—

The morning started the way it always did: Victor woke Roman up and collected Roman’s plans and appointments for the day from other employees while he waited for Roman to emerge from his room. During breakfast, they planned how the day would go, making small talk between topics. Then they were off to meetings for the Black Mask Club, collecting money and killing whatever person pissed off Roman most recently. Throughout all of this, Roman seemed to be growing more and more agitated but he did not say or do anything that would prompt Zsasz to worry about the other man.

Roughly around 6 PM, the men finally had a break so they returned to Roman's apartment to decompress. Roman curled up on a sofa in the room that they considered their “living room” and began staring off into outer space instead of following his usual habit of scrolling through trending news articles.

After a solid 15 minutes of Roman sitting in silence passed, Victor grew antsy, began playing with his switchblade, and decided to check in with him.

“Hey Boss, is there anything you need me to take care of?”

That seemed to bring Roman back into reality.

“Fuck, what?”, He did not hear what Victor asked, he just knew that he was being spoken to. He also knew that if Victor did not stop playing with his knife, he would lose it– the noise was driving him up a wall.

Victor repeated his question but this time his words seemed to blend together and Roman still could not decipher what he was being asked.

“For fuck’s sake, speak up!”

Victor sighed, “Do you need me to take care of anything?”, he asked for the third time, making sure to speak loudly and clearly enough for his boss to understand.

Okay, screw the noise the switchblade was making. Because now Victor’s voice was stabbing into Roman’s skull.

“I don’t KNOW, okay?!”, Roman snapped, tucking his head into his knees. Everything was too loud, too bright, too overwhelming. His head was pounding, thousands of thoughts ricocheting off of each other and flying around his brain. He couldn't focus on anything and he could feel his heart about to jump out of his chest from how intensely it was beating.

Fortunately, Victor got the hint and shut up. He decided to give Roman some space so he went to the kitchen to get a drink and to try to figure out what was going on with Roman.

But unfortunately, one of Roman’s idiotic employees decided to talk to Roman at this very moment.

“Hey Boss, I was just supposed to let you know that the booze shipment-” but he was cut off as Roman determined that he could not hear anymore, pulled out his pistol, and shot the guy in his face.

“CAN EVERYTHING JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP!” He yelled, his whole body shaking as his vision began to blur, tears falling before Roman even noticed he was crying.

Victor rushed into the living room but Roman shoved past him, briskly walking into his bedroom. Victor followed him, but the door slammed into his face before he could get into the room.

After what felt like an eternity of listening to Roman’s muffled ranting and destruction of his things, there was finally silence. Victor then heard footsteps approaching the door and watched as it opened to a clearly distressed Roman. The men stared at each other in silence for some time before Victor decided to speak.

“What can I do to help Boss?” He kept his voice soft and gentle to not scare away the other man.

“There’s nothing you can do. Just go home, it’s getting late.”

—Present—

Finishing his third cigarette, Victor decided that it was time to go to bed. He should be well-rested to deal with whatever may happen with Roman tomorrow.

As he was drifting off into sleep, he heard his door open. Now, Victor never locked his door because anyone who walked into a lion's den was practically asking to be killed. But tonight Zsasz was not in the mood so he just continued to try to sleep, reaching for the knife under his pillow just in case. He wasn't that worried about getting robbed, his most valuable things in the apartment were all kept on his person, and the intruder could take anything else.

Sadly, this intruder was stupider than Victor imagined because they went straight for his bedroom door.

“Zsasz?”

Now that was a shocker, this was no idiotic intruder.

“Boss? What are you doing here?”

“I- I just needed to be with someone” Roman admitted. He felt that he would regret what he said next, “I feel as though I can trust you and you can understand me.”

Victor sat up in his bed and tried to stay calm, so he would not scare off his already sensitive boss. He wanted to ask Roman so many things but the one he chose to verbalize was, “If you trust me and think I get you, then why don't you let me get close to you or help you?”

Roman sighed, he was not planning on getting into a deep conversation about his feelings but even so, he did not want to hurt Zsasz in any way.

“It’s just hard for me to do, kay? I have not had a person who I could confide in for so long now that I am just used to keeping to myself. Trusting people is very difficult for me and I have been scared of opening up to someone because what if they leave me or don't want to be near me afterward? And I'm sorry that I didn't talk to you but the truth is, I don't know what is happening with me sometimes so how can I ask for help when I don't even understand the situation?!”

Victor could see that Roman was beginning to hyperventilate again so he simply got up from his bed, and wrapped his arms tightly around his Boss.

“I'm sorry it's just-”

“Shhh, it's okay,” Victor reassured him, “I’m here for you and I'm not gonna let anything happen to you, you are safe. You do not have to tell me anything tonight, just let me take care of you and we will talk in the morning, okay”

Roman nodded, taking a couple of deep breaths before pulling away from Victor and staring at him.

“How did I get so lucky with you, you treat me so well. I don't deserve you”

Zsasz simply looked down at the ground as his face heated up, he wasn't the best when dealing with compliments.

Roman yawned, oblivious to the fact that he made Victor blush at his praise. “Well, I'm tired. Let's go to bed”

“You want to sleep here? Even I can admit it's gross”

“It's for one night, I'll survive. You know, Zsasz, you should move in with me. There's plenty of room and I think each other's company would be good for us.”

“Okay Boss, but let's talk about it more in the morning. You need your beauty rest.”

And so the two climbed into the twin-sized bed. Roman curled himself into a ball, pressing his face into Victor's chest and the other man embraced him and molded his body around Roman’s.

“Goodnight, Roman”

“Goodnight, Victor”

“I hope you are updated on your rabies shots”

With the small joke and the quiet chuckles that followed, the pair drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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1-800-kills4u · 2 years

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Fandom: Gotham

Author: @raith-way

OCs: Bexley Barba, Shepherd, Arlo Hyde

OTPs: Bexley Barba/Victor Zsasz, Shepherd/Jim Gordon, Arlo Hyde/Oswald Cobblepot

Playlist: victor zsasz is my b—

Chapters: 0.5/? [Not Posted]

Links: FanFiction • ArchiveOfOurOwn

Summary: A decade after leaving her home behind, Bexley Barba returns to Gotham. Nothing has changed and yet everything is different. There are new monsters moving in the shadows but the air in her lungs still tastes of death. It’s so good to finally be home.

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Chapter One: Title

bexley has returned to gotham at the request of an old friend and gets her fair share of first impressions with the man she’s been dying to meet for the past decade. victor, on the other hand, just wants to get away from the different-yet-same woman haunting his steps.

count: ongoing

read @ fanfiction • archiveofourown

#gotham #oc: bexley barba #ch: victor zsasz #fic: the last ones standing #victor zsasz x oc #victor zsasz fanfiction #masterlist

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cemetarywoman · 2 months

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making out with victor zsasz hcs? what would he be like?

YESSS I LOVE THAT I FINALLY GOT A GOTHAM REQUEST!!!

Making out with Victor Zsasz headcannons

-hes lowkey such an asshole like ofc hes fun to make out with, but hes the BIGGEST tease

-Bro will make it seem like hes about to kiss you then pull away so that you have to chase him

-and hes got the biggest smirk on his face afterwards

-he just loves seeing how bad you want him🤭

-Making out with him can definitely get pretty messy, he LOVES making your lips all wet with his spit cuz hes annoying like that

-keeps his hand on your throat the whole time🫣

-and he’ll occasionally tighten his grip just to drive you crazy

-I feel like he would love to have you on his lap while you kiss (beware that if you sit on his lap he will make you grind on him🫢)

-but if you dont like being on his lap he has absolutely no problem making out in any position that makes you comfortable, hes very good at adapting to things you enjoy

-a lot of people think that he would be selfish and sadistic and i think that he would be if you were only hooking up, but I personally think that he would be more gentle towards you if you’re actually dating rather than if you were just hooking up (but obvi he can be rough too!)

-LOVES LOVES LOVESSSSS LEAVING HICKEYS ALL OVER YOU

-hes possessive and it makes him so proud that you’re willing to walk around with his marks all over you

-Can and will hold your wrists down if you’re being super touchy (he does it to tease you ofc)

-he does not give a single shit if anyone’s catches you guys making out, if anything he gets more into it. He get so into it that whoever walked in on you gets uncomfortable and leaves😭

-and he’ll laugh his ass off after they’re gone because hes so silly like that

#gotham x reader #victor zsasz #victor zsasz x reader #victor zsasz smut #gotham smut #gotham fanfiction #gotham victor zsasz

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maweallgotohell · 7 months

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*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟJerome Valeska* x singer reader*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ*

Jerome with reader who can sing really well? Hell yea

When you first stayed over at his, or more, when he first stayed over at yours (because he only has hideouts lol) you two planned on preparing dinner together.

You had so much fun, dancing around to your shared playlist while the soup cooked.

Jerome then offered to put out the plates so you could take a nice shower after that long day of yours.

You always sang in the bathroom. (I do that often lol u don't get me outta the bathroom in less than at least 2 hours.)

It was one of your safe spaces and it had an amazing acoustic almost like a staircase in a huge building.

You turned on your small speaker in the bathroom and sang along, letting all the stress from that day wash away with the vibrato in your voice.

You never noticed that you could hear yourself singing from all over the house because how could you when you were the one to sing?

When Jerome noticed it, he first thought it was just the music track and not you singing. He loves the song tho and so he got closer to the bathroom door until he eventually noticed that it was you singing.

You had an amazing voice. You liked to sing many genres but that day you went with something a little more classic, voila by Barbara Pravi but in the version of Emma Kok and Andre Rieu.

He was so touched by your singing, by all the emotion and effort you put into every single note, that he literally shed a fuckin' tear.

He let it slide for some time and didn't mention it. He just enjoyed it every time you sang for yourself.

Until one day he had such a rough and exhausting day that he came home ( he already moved in with you by that time) and you cared for him obviously. He just wanted to be held by you and so you sat on the couch, his favorite soup made, as he layed with his upper body on your lap, his head laying on your chest and you hugging him so you kinda cradled him and he told you about his day. After talking about it, he let out an exhausted sigh and you, being the overcaring queen you are, asked him what you could do or get to make him feel better.

There was a moment of silence. You thought he was thinking about it but he just contemplated whether to bring it up and ask or if he should just stay quiet.

But he really thought that would make him feel better, so he asked you to sing something for him. Just something calm and quiet to soothe his nerves.

You were a little surprised but agreed obviously. Anything to make him feel better.

After that, he complimented you for your amazing voice and that became a thing when he was exhausted. He always laid in your arms like a little child, but it was actually so cute. You loved how he wasn't scared to show a vulnerable side of himself to you and how he trusted you with every single bit of his being.

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Sorry, I haven't updated for a bit. School's taking up sum time, ya know :)

Anyway, have a nice rest of the weekend.

Bye :)

#spotify #wattpad #fanfiction #jerome valeska #fanfic #gotham #jerome valeska x reader #gotham fanfiction #gotham x reader #the dark knight #jim gordon #victor zsasz #dcu #ed nygma #gotham jerome #jerome x reader #jerome imagine #jerome valeska imagine

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raphinaloveschaos · 4 months

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ATTENTION PLEASE! VICTOR ZSASZ (GOTHAM) GIRLIES...

How would y'all feel about a Victor Zsasz x fem!Reader slow burn from s1 to s5 where reader is Oswald's younger sister?

#gotham tv #victor zsasz x reader #victorzsasz #gotham fanfiction #fanfics #gotham villains #gotham fox #victor zsasz x female reader

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fanfic-the-wish-your-heart-makes · 1 month

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Victor Zsasz Going Ice Skating with You (Fluffy Humour) ⛸

Author's note: Am I right about him? I think I am.😁 Reader: gender-neutral (no pronouns)

Victor's such a pro, don't ask why. He's that crazy fast person on the ice, who still manages not to crash into anyone while making multiple turns and dashing backwards.

An absolutely badass figure skating partner as well. If you're not quite so steady, he offers you his hand and leads you across the ice safely, holding you as if bringing you out of balance could trigger a bomb.

With music, the skating may very well turn into dancing, slow or quick depending on your abilities.

If you're not so smooth on ice, Victor's totally okay with it, choppy movements work just as well, who said anything against that? Certainly not the person who threw you one quick maybe slightly judging look, they've fled from the ice at his equally cold stare.

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gothamitelove · 1 year

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could you write something for gotham villians (victor zsasz,the penguin, the riddler) reader who has had enough, and screams their heart out. doesn’t matter what comes out of their mouth, they just need to scream at whomever did them wrong.

YES i love these types of prompts

victor zsasz: lets you do it, and is really supportive about it. he actually encourages it. he makes sure you have all the time you need and that the other person just shuts up and takes it. and if you ask, he'll break a kneecap or two. just to drive the point home

oswald cobblepot: much like victor, but with less glee and more secondhand anger. you'll have to explicitly tell him not to run over the other person with a car if you don't want it to happen. otherwise that dude is dead with that capital D. will of course comfort you as much as you need afterwards.

edward nygma: engineers a situation where you can do this safely, and will hold you for as long as you need when you're done. his rage runs cold, so he stands beside you while you let it all out and glares menacingly at whoever you're talking to. will let you beat on his chest if you need to.

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amomentsescape · 7 days

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Sooo....

Requests are back OPEN!

Excited to see what you all have in store :)

#slashers x reader #slashers #slashers preference #slasher preference #slashers headcanon #american horror story #gotham #gotham x reader #ahs fanfiction #gotham bruce wayne #gotham headcanon #gotham victor zsasz #gotham fandom

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littleoddwriter · 1 month

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Hello my amazing and wonderful friend

I have missed your writing so dearly so I'm gonna take advantage of your asks being open right now and request a short college AU fic for Zsaszmask. It can be established relationship with just a look into their life or a first meeting. Write whatever is easiest for you, I will just be happy to read the words you wrote.

Kajahqhqh I'm so bad at sending requests so I hope this makes sense.

Wanna Hate You | Roman Sionis x Victor Zsasz | ZsaszMask

Hello there, my dearest friend! <3 Aw, thank you so much!!! And no worries, you made complete sense, heh. I hope you like what I did with it, thanks for the request, dhjfkhsjk! <3 summary; Victor wants to hate Roman, but finds himself fascinated by the young man. notes; College AU; First Meeting; Mentions of Violence.

Boisterous fake laughter echoed through the hall and into Victor’s dorm room.

He wanted to hate the guy the loudest laugh belonged to. He tried very hard to hate him. After all, that guy was beyond obnoxious. Victor had every reason to resent him, really.

But something about him just caught his attention. He knew exactly what it was, but that didn’t make it any less confusing to him.

Roman Sionis. The heir of the Sionis’ legacy and Janus Corp. A spoiled brat that had people gravitate toward him for the simple fact of who his parents were and that he had money. Lots of it. It was all incredibly fake, but Roman entertained them all. He thrived on the attention he got, fake or not. He loved to boss them around, to feel like a God, as they practically kissed the ground he walked on.

Yet there was something lurking beneath the surface. Roman was like a ticking time bomb, ready to go off at every minor inconvenience or grievance that came his way. Victor was fascinated by that.

No matter how hard Sionis tried to play the perfect boy with Daddy’s money, making connections at Gotham Academy, he always failed to maintain it completely.

There was an incident at least once a week, where Roman just lost it and punched somebody in the face, humiliated somebody, harassed those around him, yelled them into submission and fear, or even pulled a knife on them. The list went on.

At least once a week, Roman snapped. And every time, his parents cleaned up his mess with bribery to keep Roman in college and to keep all those incidents off the records. Every victim was paid off, sometimes never to be seen again.

As much as he didn’t want to admit it to himself, Victor looked forward to those incidents every day. They were what made college more interesting, what made Roman so fascinating and captivating. They were the only reason Victor couldn’t get himself to hate the guy.

In fact, Victor often found himself thinking about how he could bring Roman’s next outburst along faster without making himself take the brunt of it. He liked to watch. To see that fire in Roman’s eyes as the mask started to crack and slip and his true self reared its ugly head.

Part of him felt like it was unfair, though, that he knew so much about Roman and was fascinated by him, only for the other to not even know he existed.

Victor was pretty good at fading into the background. Usually, that was exactly what he wanted. He didn’t like attention; especially all that fake crap these college kids at Gotham Academy were so very good at. But he started to crave attention from Roman. He wanted and needed it. And it really bothered him that Roman had no idea.

Victor has been racking his brain, trying to find a good way to introduce himself to Roman, get his attention and keep it.

As it turned out, Victor fantasised about all the different ways he could go about it for nothing.

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After a full day of classes, which he all hated and he failed to remember why he went to college in the first place, Victor returned to his dorm room. He didn’t have a roommate, luckily. So, of course he was very surprised to find somebody in his room on that evening.

How Roman got inside was beyond Victor. Maybe he underestimated him. Maybe Roman was really good at picking locks.

He stared at Roman, trying to decide on what to say and how. He couldn’t mess up his chance of finally having Roman’s attention on him.

“Are you mute or something?” Roman asked rudely, crossing his legs one over the other and leaning back in Victor’s desk chair.

Victor frowned, shaking his head. He hated to admit it, but Roman made him speechless. And he also made him feel exposed, now that his piercing blue eyes looked Victor up and down.

“What’re you doing in my room?” Victor asked back instead.

“Waiting for you, obviously,” Roman answered, looking around the small room with a disgusted expression, “I’d never set a foot in this sort of mess otherwise.”

“Why?”

Roman’s eyes snapped back up to Victor’s face. He stared at him for a long moment.

“I’ve noticed you and your little habit,” Roman sneered, “You’re always there when I’m having one of my… moments. Always watching. But instead of appearing to be scared or put off, you just smile. Like I’m entertaining you with my outbursts.”

Victor couldn’t believe what he just heard. Roman actually noticed him? The spoiled brat was more observant than Victor had expected.

Giving Roman a lopsided smile, Victor responded, “You're very entertaining when you snap. It makes you interesting to me. They all had it coming anyway.”

Roman’s eyes seem to light up at that and he shoots Victor a toothy grin in response, “So you agree. You agree that those fake maggots deserve to be squashed.”

“I do,” Victor nods. “But I don’t get why you hold yourself back so much if you want to put them in their place.”

“Because of my stupid fucking parents,” Roman groaned, “I’m already on thin fucking ice with my father as it is. He keeps threatening to cut me off and I can’t let that happen.”

“Why not? You’d be free if he did.” Victor’s words were blunt and he could see that Roman was intrigued, but also hated it, since he probably wasn’t used to anyone challenging what he said. At least not like that.

“I know that. But… I don’t think I could handle the humiliation,” Roman said in a whiny voice that - surprisingly - Victor didn’t find annoying.

“You could. With me by your side.”

There was a spark in Roman’s eyes, “Oh? Forward much, aren’t we?”

Victor shrugged. He didn’t care. Not anymore. This was his chance and he’d take it, no matter what.

Tapping his fingers against his thigh, Roman continued, “Well, what do you suggest? I can’t just let myself be cut off without a plan…”

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Victor wanted to hate Roman the second he heard his annoying, loud fake laughter ring through the dorm halls at Gotham Academy. He wanted to resent him, but instead felt pulled toward him. Roman Sionis was a magnetic field and no one stood a chance when getting too close, least of all Victor.

Now, twenty years later, Victor couldn’t possibly care less. Roman was his and his alone.

They both thrived, running their businesses and revelling in their true selves. No more hiding. No more lurking. No more Mommy and Daddy that could ruin all the fun. That was the first thing they had taken care of all those years ago. Roman was much better suited as the head and face of Janus Corp, after all, with Victor by his side.

#as per usual this started to run away from me (esp when i write for them... i do not have control then)#roman sionis #victor zsasz #zsaszmask #fanfiction

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envihellbender · 11 months

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Jon fucking Victor while Victor’s in a straitjacket (could be consensual relationship kink times or Arkham dubcon times)

Characters: Victor Zsasz (Gotham) Jonathon Crane (Rogues!)

Rating: Explicit, Mature, MDNI, 18+

Content: restraints, straightjacket, medical, trans Victor, teasing, objectification, inspection, oral, finger fucking, roleplay, Victor x Jonathon

Jonathon Crane smirked as he looked down at Victor, the young man was wearing nothing but his underwear and a genuine Arkham Issue straightjacket. He had stolen one from work, the white fabric with silver buckles, and a number printed on black ink on the front. 019427-0. His knees were buckled down to the gurney, making it almost impossible for him to do anything by squirm and make a lot of noise. Exactly how Jonathon wanted him.

“Subject is one Victor Zsasz,” he began, speaking into his tape recorder that was at least forty years old whirred in the background. He pulled on two blue, sterile gloves as he spoke. A small smile on his lips as he saw Victor squirm in his straight jacket, and the additional restraints on the gurney, lust and excitement thick in his green eyes. “The terrifying hitman, who I have reduced to being nothing but a naked, shivering specimen. The perfect specimen, but a specimen none the less.”

Jonathon used his index and middle fingers to lift up Victor’s chin, moving his head from side to side to test his neck movement. After this, Jonathon pulled down Victor’s soft pink lips to inspect his teeth, and proceeded to shove his gloved thumb into his mouth. Despite spluttering, Victor sucked on it dutifully. Jonathon smirked and chuckled, pulling it free and wiping the spit on Victor’s cheeks.

“Subject is, despite his predicament, aroused and showing his weak, submissive side to me,” Jonathon narrated. He took a step away from Victor causing him to whine and pout, pulling on his straightjacket - his arms crossed over and attempting to pull away from his torso. “He seems to be frustrated, desperate for me to touch his cunt. He puts on a good show, pretending to be trying to escape when we know he could destroy them in seconds. Clearly he must enjoy being kidnapped and experimented on.” He ran his fingers down Victor’s bare legs, eventually tugging on the hem of his boxer briefs. Victor gasped at the slightest touch, Jonathon slipped his fingers into Victor’s underwear and ran two of them across his vulva. He pulled his hand away and inspected it before shoving two fingers into Victor’s mouth, causing him to cough and gag around the strange sensation of the medical gloves.

“Subjects cunt is already covered in precum. He sucked my fingers clean of said ejaculation happily, showing clear signs of hypersexuality and possible sex addiction.” Jonathon pulled away from Victor’s mouth. He turned around and picked up a vial and a needle. He filled it with the chemical with a sinister look on his face before turning back to Victor.

“What’s that, Doctor?” He asked, a mixture of excitement and apprehension in his voice.

“Just a little fear toxin I cooked up.” The moment Jonathon spoke, Victor’s body stiffened and he sat up slightly, his eyes narrowed.

“I didn’t say you could inject me with FT.”

“It’s not FT - it’s all apart of the scene I promise,” Jonathon assured, his Southern drawl making his softening voice sounded a little rough but comforting. Victor nodded and relaxed laying back on the gurney. Jonathon cleared his throat before continuing. “Not that you tell me what to fill your veins with, Cunt.”

“I’m sorry, Doctor,” Victor pouted.

“Good boy,” Jonathon hummed. He slipped the needle into Victor’s thigh, not rubbing the area with numbing agent and feeling his cock hardening as he saw it penetrate his skin. He pushed the plunger, filling Victor with the clear substance. Quickly, Victor’s eyes widened and he squeezed his thighs together, writhing in place as if desperate for some simulation as his eyes watered.

“Subject seems to respond strangely to sheer panic,” Jonathon said, his voice lilting as if he’s telling a joke. “He has a potent form of FT, enough to cause hallucinations spawned from the trauma that has scarred his psyche. The subject has responded with simple, intense arousal. How fascinating. Is it a result of the subject’s neurodiversity? Or does he simply find excitement in such things?”

“Doctor. Please- please,” Victor whined. “I need- need your cock. Please. I’ll- please. Fuck. Fuck!” His cheeks grew red as his breathing quickened as he couldn’t touch his dick, or anything else with his position. He needed something inside of his cunt, and tugging on his little prick.

“Subject is begging me to penetrate him,” Jonathon continued, he absent-mindedly grabbed one of Victor’s breasts through the fabric, trying to find the boy’s erect nipple with his thumb. “Body is responding as if he’s been injected with an extremely strong aphrodisiac. How strange.” Jonathon’s face grew into a toothy smirk, his snaggletooth pressed into his bottom lip. Victor bucked his hips from the stimulation, causing the crease in the middle of his boxers to rub against his cunt. Jonathon slipped two fingers into Victor’s underwear, causing him to sigh in relief at the sudden sensation. He rested his fingers on Victor’s crotch, millimetres away from his vulva and causing tears of frustration to fall down his pink cheeks. Just as Victor was about to plead again, Jonathon roughly shoved two fingers inside of Victor’s cunt, wet and open from the teasing and aphrodisiac. He began quickly fingering him, down to the knuckles as he brushed Victor’s cervix and when pulling out, pressing upwards into Victor’s g-spot.

Victor was always a loud recipient, he gasped, moaned, whined, and even screamed out when he was surprised by Jonathon’s thumb against his prick. He squeezed his thighs around Jonathon’s hand and bucked his hips into him.

“Subject is screaming as if I have a lit match inside of his cunt,” Jonathon mused. He pulled out suddenly, causing Victor to let out a protesting whine. He undid his belt and fly, pulling down his trousers and boxer shorts. He lets his cock fall out next to Victor’s face. His hand pulling his head towards him, using his other he lifted up his cock and pressed his thick, heavy testicles, coated in a soft ginger hair, and pressed them into Victor’s lips. “Subject will lap at my balls until I tell him to stop,” he drawled. Victor looked up with a grin, sticking out his tongue and coating Jonathon’s balls in his spit, occasionally sucking on them dutifully. He stared directly at the doctor, a submissive gaze in his eyes and face. Jonathon moaned and gasped, he leant over, awkwardly balanced as he began groping Victor’s covered breasts. As attractive as Victor appeared, he was missing the sight of the boy’s tits. Eventually, his hand returned to Victor’s cunt as he attempted to fit both of Jonathon’s balls into his mouth. Jonathon began fingering Victor’s cunt, gripping forwards towards his g-spot, roughly and slowly.

“The subject is very talented with his tongue,” Jonathon mused, gasping and breathing heavily as his cock hardened. “He is moaning into me, causing a warm vibrating sensation which is rather pleasant.” He pulled his balls away, causing Victor to let out a high pitched whine. Jonathon pushed the head of his cock against Victor’s lips and forced it into his mouth. Victor spluttered and gagged as the doctor began roughly fucking his throat, using his lips like a fleshlight as he somehow still managed to finger him, repeatedly abusing his cunt, slamming into his cervix and g-spot. Suddenly, Victor mumbled something around Jonathon’s cock and his cunt tightened around Jonathon’s fingers. Gripping onto his digits to the point where Jonathon almost felt the bones break. Victor gasped as his eyes rolled back and Jonathon felt his fingers he coated in Victor’s cum. The sensation caused Jonathon’s cock twitch against Victor’s tongue, he slammed the head into the warm, wet hole until he felt his entire body released. His eyes half-lidded as he watched a delirious Victor dutifully swallow every drop of Jonathon’s semen.

#envi writes #batverse #nsft fanfic #Victor zsasz #Jonathon crane #Gotham #rogues! the podcast #fanfiction #Zsasz x crane #Victor zsasz x Jonathon crane #medical kink #medical roleplay #mdni #18+

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phantomstatistician · 6 months

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Fandom: Recess

Sample Size: 112 stories

Source: AO3

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filthycasualfanfic · 1 year

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Slowly but I’m getting more art for older fics made

#filthycasualart #gotham #victor zsasz #gotham fan art #gotham fandom #my art #fan art #art #jim gordon #filthycasual AO3 #gotham fanfiction

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lilkumquat27 · 2 months

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Currently in the midst of writing a new fanfic on FFN!

I’ve finished my Skyrim fic, and moving onto Batman! I recently watched the Batman 2022 movie and LOOOVED IT. I fell in love with Riddler because I’m a toxic bitch who loves the bad guy, please send help.

I’ve always loved Batman, used to make art about it, super cringe shit when I was a child but it’s time to bring it back. Feel free to scope me out on dA https://www.deviantart.com/forgetmorals

(please be warned I haven’t made art on their in millennia, my frontal lobe is developed now, plz done judge me)

Whoever wants a story centred completely on villains and their escapades inside Arkham, look no further! We got Joker, Riddler, Professor Pyg, Scarecrow, Zsasz, Harley Quinn, and of course had to shoe in my own OC in there, as well as a few original characters. Follow Dr. Harleen Quinzel (you heard that right) as she tries to heal the broken minds of four notorious criminals in Gotham. You take a guess who those might be ;) Meanwhile, she has to deal with asshole guards, a mentally deranged psychologist, and the impossible task of healing supervillains. Is this my interpretation of her origin story? Only one way to find out.

Story is based in Matt Reeve’s universe, and tons of Batman baddies. :) Let’s hear it for the villains, we all know they’re the reason we love Batman.

#batman #matt reeves #dc joker #harley quinn #the riddler #edward nashton #professor pyg #victor zsasz #scarecrow #jonathan crane #fanfiction #dc ocs

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blue-flamed-phoenix · 1 year

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My Posts Masterlist

This is where you'll find everything that I have posted.

Stories:

Little Wolf - Jerome Valeska FanFiction

Wattpad link to the book

Chapter 1 - Joining the circus

Chapter 2 - Freaks

Chapter 3 - Help you

Chapter 4 - Him

Chapter 5 - Red

Chapter 6 - Kansas City

Chapter 7 - The blind fortune teller

Chapter 8 - The blind fortune teller - Part 2

Chapter 9 - A mistake

Chapter 10 - Waking up again

Chapter 11 - shifting

Chapter 12 - could I?

Out of the woods - OUAT Peter Pan

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - Escape

Stripes - Jerome Valeska FanFiction

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - intrigued

Chapter 2 - Ginger

Chapter 3 - Curiosity

Mini Valeska - Jerome Valeska Fanfic

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - Jacie

The last daughter of Krypton - General Zod Fanfic

Introduction/book poster

Chapter 1 - A loss

The unknown Falcone - Victor Zsasz FanFic

Introduction/book poster

Something to Live for - Godric - Trueblood

Coming soon!

Survivor - Troy Otto

Coming soon!

Seeing through a strangers eyes - Patrick Hockstetter

Chapter 1 - Where there is death there is rebirth

Goddess - Morpheus - The Sandman

Coming Soon!

Handler - Donald Pierce

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - A04

Chapter 2 - Volatile

Chapter 3 -

A Hybrid Mate - Klaus Mikaelson

Introduction/Book cover

Chapter 1 - Why Me!

The Monsters We Are - Victor Creed

Introduction/Book cover

A Knighted Warrior - Kylo Ren

Introduction/Book Cover

Part I

Outside world - Ledger Joker FanFic

Introduction/book cover

Chapter 1 - 'Station'

Imagines

Sweet dreams - Jerome Valeska

Edits

The outsiders

Wonder woman - Kings and queens x sweet but psycho (edited audio) by FOUR BITS

Ajax (Deadpool) - Often (Kygo Remix) by The Weekend, Kygo

Jerome Valeska - WTF by HUGEL, Amber Van Day

Jerome Valeska - AIK Hockey intro by ALK 1891

Jerome Valeska - underground by Neoni

Jerome Valeska - mutiny by Neoni

Jerome Valeska - I'm good (blue) by David Guetta by Bebe Rexha

Jerome Valeska - Happier by Ed Sheeran

Jerome Valeska - Vendetta

Jerome Valeska - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Vasleska Twins - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Jeremiah Valeska - Bad guy by Billie Eilish

Victor Zsasz - Oblivion

Funny Gotham Villians edit

Peter Pan - make you the one by XO-IQ

Peter Pan - Born for this by The Score

Peter Pan and Y/N - Dark horse by Katy Perry

Peter Pan and Y/N - Ignite by Alan Walker

True Blood - Godric - Again by Noah Cyrus

Avengers Edit - Centuries x heathens made by @Xichuaudios

Zod Edit - Believer by Imagine Dragons

Wonder Woman - Kings and Queens by Ava Max

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raphinaloveschaos · 3 months

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The City Is Poisoned. (Season 1)

A Gotham!Victor Zsasz X Fem!Cobblepot!Reader fanfic from s1 to s5.

Summary: After the death of Thomas and Martha Wayne, the city is about to never be the same again. Everybody knows that. Even being the loved younger sister of Oswald Cobblepot, you don't always know what your brother is up to, and your curiosity might get you to the most dirty and obscure parts of the city. A new kind of crazy people seems to be rising in Gotham, and you might get dragged into the whole mess without even noticing.

TW.: everything you see in the tv show but a little more explicit and detailed sometimes. +18.

CHAPTERS :

[ 1 ] [ 2 ] (COMING THIS WEEK!)

Author: I'M SO EXCITED!! love y'all!

#fanfics #gotham tv #victor zsasz x reader #gotham fanfiction #gotham villains #edward nygma x reader #jerome valeska x reader #oswald cobblepot x reader #jim gordon x reader

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